Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ide is surging in, and there are also Haotiang Alliance cultivators ambushing at the exit of the wormhole. They are caught between a rock and a hard place, unable to advance or retreat. Their best hop...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. been three days since I arrived here. The conditions I proposed to the major forces of the Wanmo Ridge have been released for five days, yet not a single cultivator from any of the Wanmo Ridge force...