Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ingyun Mountain, naturally blended in with the flow of people entering and leaving the market.A cacophony of noise greeted them as they stepped onto the bustling streets, crowded with cultivators mill...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.im."As she is both a senior sister who saved her own disciple's life and a member of their own sect, she wouldn't be considered an outsider. If Fangcun Mountain truly falls, releasing her wouldn't mak...