Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

enveloped in a layer of blood, fleeing into the horizon. Niàn Yuè Xiān stood not far away, twirling her short blade in her hand, coldly gazing at the retreating figure of the old woman, and said fain...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.btaining Fire Spirit Stones is naturally incredibly important.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Lu Ye didn't bother explaining. But with a glance, he saw Amber chewing...