Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

n or eight.What they feared was that blood-coughing Ninth Layer cultivator, even though he looked like he was about to die. Who knew if it was really true Besides, even if his injuries were truly seve...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. saved her and gave her a new life. Now, she even had the opportunity to go to Jiuzhou and become a disciple of Bixue Sect.In the Blood Refining Realm, humans numbered in the billions, but she was und...