Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

nsing Water in his hand, Li Baxian shook his head and smiled wryly. He knew that his younger apprentice was afraid of his refusal, so he had specially put it in a storage bag and sent it to him.Carefu...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.as long as they weren't in a confined environment like a mine shaft.It can be said that after the Mine Cave battle, the Wan Mo Ling cultivators' targeting of Lu Ye did not diminish but intensified man...