Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

on precedes him. An ordinary ninth-level cultivator simply couldn't withstand the power of his unleashed sword strike. These seasoned ninth-level cultivators who have lived for many years still posses...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.iven Lu Ye many pointers before, he didn't understand alchemy himself, so he hadn't mentioned this aspect. After all, he wasn't knowledgeable about it.In that case, even if the gourd were actually bro...