e caused by that senior brother. Little apprentice, you've only borne grievances that shouldn't be yours.” Inside the barrel, Li Baxian was shirtless, leaning against the side of the barrel, holding...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.a secondary consideration.Moreover, with so many people acting together, there's basically no risk involved. The bounty would be free money then.As the multitude of Demonic Cultivators from Wanmo Rid...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap