Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

Lù Yè slowly drew his sword, and Lan Shījie immediately sensed something was wrong. She had a feeling that if she dared to get any closer, the young man in front of her would definitely slash at her w...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.: "Lu Ye from the Three Realms Island, paying respects to Senior Jiu Yan!"The main hall was silent. Chu Shen finished speaking, and Yue Yi stood quietly beside him. Jiuyan remained silent.This made hi...