Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

light whistled towards, the sword light receded, revealing a majestic figure. The visitor was a swordsman.The fat man greeted Zhou Hai enthusiastically: "Brother Zhou Hai!"Zhou Hai nodded slightly, de...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.y strike landed precisely on them.This person must be an extremely skilled cultivator, otherwise there's no reason they would have such ability.Seeing Lu Ye's fourth sword about to strike, the long-sc...