Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

at the young man, and even reached up to pull on her own lips as if sewing them shut.The young man immediately got a headache. After so many years together, he knew the girl's temper better than anyon...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.pThe city lord didn't say anything about this.Just as Lu Ye was about to activate the flying wing pattern, his body suddenly felt lighter, as if some force below him was holding him up. His speed grad...