Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ies teamed up. Their goal was only to restrain Wu De Zhao's blood magic on that side.Suddenly, two figures swiftly appeared before Lu Ye, each extending a hand towards him with a fierce grasp.Somethi...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.The Myriad Forms Sea was still as bustling as ever. On the spirit islands, there were throngs of people. Flying cultivators and star vessels crisscrossed the sky ceaselessly.