Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

er, cultivators' bodies flashed with light, signaling the shattering of their armor or defensive spiritual implements.The giant's shield, which he had been holding in his hand, was now broken and tatt...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.died, Lu Ye distinctly felt a mysterious force surging from some direction. It was as if in that moment, his physical cultivation had been replaced by something else entirely.Stand-in puppet!Xiao Wai...