Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

rely managing to stop himself.As he looked up again, Uncle Dong had already gotten up. He raised his hand to cover his chest, and a huge wound on his right side was clearly visible. Blood gushed out,...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.e any other text you'd like me to translate!At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Ye raised his other hand and grasped the hand holding the sword in Nian Yue Xian's grip. Spiritual power surged...