Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

de all calculations and schemes, Song Zhu was a man of blood. Even on the brink of death, he showed no fear whatsoever, his expression calm and composed.Lü Yè's long blade pressed against his chest. H...er, stronger trump card ready to be deployed at any time. This prolonged battle had been enough for him to prepare. The amber, which had been silently perched on his shoulder all this time, merging w...