Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

the words left his mouth, he saw the blood dripping from Lü Ye's Pianshan sword. He couldn't help but be taken aback. "You killed him"This is really strange, a mere blood eater would dare to kill a m...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.Please note: I only translated the content within the > tags, leaving the HTML tags untouched.The moment the spirit pattern formed, it collapsed. This was because the dark currents swirling from all...