Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

en killed in Wanmo Ridge. Although their numbers were still slightly higher than the Haoxian Alliance, they could no longer exert the same comprehensive pressure as before. Moreover, the wailing and c...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 same time, the shadow a hundred meters tall suddenly shrank back. In front of the grass hut, Kongkong was still that Kongkong, but his figure became extremely illusory and transparent.The giant swor...