Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

royal splendor. Looking around, the golden ring seemed to be expanding rapidly.As spiritual energy vibrated, a constant ringing sound echoed through the air.Meanwhile, the Shumi Mountain Secret Realm...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.othing.There aren't many people living in this village, but there are dozens of households. Now they are all caught in the flood, their lives and deaths are beyond control. It's unrealistic for just...