ble speed, like a floodgate bursting open.This sudden change startled Lu Ye greatly. He tried desperately to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't do it at all.In just a few short breaths, all but ten pe...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.r side, Lin Yue protectively shielded a young man dressed in white like she was protecting a chick. According to her knowledge, he should be one of the two renowned swordsmen of Bingzhou, Li Taibai. T...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap