Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

er long legs whipped out in a sweeping arc.The leaves of the waist-mounted sword from Mount Yanshan drew from its sheath. This blade, empowered by a double edge of sharp spiritual runes, slashed fier...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.gy consumed depends on two factors.Distance, volume.The farther the distance, the larger the size, the more energy consumed, and vice versa.Taking Lü Ye himself as an example, now that he's at the She...