Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

the fruit trees ten li away, ghost cultivators were all hidden, observing from all directions to prevent being ambushed by people from the Wanmo Ridge. Although this possibility was unlikely, it was...he had an old friend who wanted to meet, it probably wasn't the Western dwarves he thought, but Duan Xiucheng!"You...you..." Duan Xiucheng stammered, "Are you in the Wanxiang Sea"Li Yè nodded. "I've b...