e below a churning sea of fog, with clouds rolling and surging like waves. It's a magnificent sight! Hundreds of meters tall trees stand hidden within the mist, with only their umbrella-shaped crowns...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.Wan Mo Ling was indeed using this method to probe him.After waiting for three days, Lu Ye was still alive. The people from the Wanmo Ridge were too afraid to go deep into the Wandu Forest, unable to f...