pon, but it requires extremely high skill. The old man has no talent in this area and cannot do such things.As Bai Qian's words echoed, so did the sound of hammering. Lu Ye observed carefully and disc...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., after paying a hefty sum of resources, they managed to quell the situation.Now that Lu Yiye is acting alone, it's indeed quite difficult for the Wan Mo Ling side to cope. They could certainly gather...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap