Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

tly."Yue Yue, what's the matter" The address was very intimate, and Feng Yue could almost picture the other person's hideous face.This made her feel a wave of disgust, but she wouldn't show it easily....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.is gratitude to her.In the depths of the cave, Tang Jun slumped onto a cushion before Lu Ye, his head bowed in dejection. He let out a long sigh.Speaking of which, although he is Yue Yao, he has never...