Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

heartbeat, like the intense drumming of war. Her head was buried in his embrace, as if only there could she find a sliver of security.The guilt in Lu Ye's heart erupted like a landslide and tsunami....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.! I'm full of admiration.It has to be said, when they are at odds with each other, Lu Yiye is absolutely a formidable enemy.If a person can be a companion, they can provide a great sense of security...