Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

nstant, a bloody light surged into the sky, and the head flew high. Niu Meng's headless corpse crashed to the ground.The .The most important thing is, as a vanguard physical cultivator, getting hit hu...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.veil of filth, it was impossible to see clearly what lay within. However, through the dimness, one could make out many figures moving about.Lu Ye sensed the aura of the worm path from the center of th...