ensified, reaching a peak. Lu Ye suddenly felt a burning sensation throughout his entire body, as if he were on fire. His muscles bulged, and his forehead was covered in veins, giving him a ferocious...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.he found a suitable long sword within. This spiritual weapon was similar to the one he used before, but much heavier. However, for Lu Ye, this was undoubtedly more comfortable, because his current str...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap