Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

enough that those injuries, though appearing severe, were merely flesh wounds. He always protected his vital points with the defensive spirit runes.The scene became chaotic.As for the last time when...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.was just an attempt after all. If successful, naturally everything would go smoothly, effortlessly bringing down the final Heavenly Mechanism pillar.Although I have failed this time, I haven't lost an...