Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

son swindled a full 300,000 points of merit worth of resources from his own sect, and even took twenty volumes of swordsmanship cultivation experience with him. He was considered a great shame to 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.level of Yunhe Realm, would die at the hands of Lu Yiye and the others.At this moment, both of them were in a state of utter misery. Their bodies were covered in wounds, and their clothes were stained...