Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ss the air. Magical techniques and flying artifacts collided in mid-air, emitting intense waves of spiritual energy.Ghost cultivators stealthily crept from their ranks, infiltrating the enemy camp and...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.tween the front lines and the Abyssal Maw were not as frequent as imagined.After waiting for a while inside the Ministry of Personnel, it was Lu Ye's turn. He stepped forward and handed the guard orde...