Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

mething on my face"Niàn Yuè Xiān let out a cold snort: “You have no face, but you have a neck!” Lú Yè was taken aback and hurriedly rummaged through his storage space. Finally, he found a mirror-like...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.wly. His tall figure almost touched the upper deck of the Star Vessel, forcing him to bend slightly as he hummed, "Yuan Cheng, Daoist friend, thank you for your escort along the way. We'll stop here."...