Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

it, Lu Ye vaguely guessed that something of a consensus had been reached in Wanmo Ridge. This old man seemed to be representing Zijinmen today to negotiate with him, but in reality, the entire Wanmo...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. sensed a familiar aura rapidly approaching. His spirits lifted instantly.A moment later, two figures stood not far from him, it was Lu Ye and Hu Dequan who had arrived first.Shortly afterward, anothe...