Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

Lu Ye didn't notice all this.In fact, Lu Ye had long seen through everything.Under the cover of night, the wheelchair slowly moved away, gradually disappearing into the darkness. Throughout the entire...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.ming person, it would be fine; after all, the chaos of the outside world had nothing to do with him. Content in his own little corner, wouldn't that be carefree However, he couldn't possibly lack ambi...