Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

, the City Lord of Xian Yuan City stood with his hands behind his back, silently gazing at the Soul Washing Pool. His deep eyes seemed to pierce through the heavy mist, looking into the depths of the...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.us there were some circumstances at the time that weren't easy to explain. Senior brother stopped me out of kindness."Xiao rushed into the crowd and grinned at Lu, "Lu, you can speak!"As for the situa...