Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

. A long sword hung at his waist, and he casually rested one hand on the hilt, striding out with an air of casual confidence, like a king inspecting his domain.The moment Cao Ye saw this man, he felt...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ meanwhile, opened its mouth wide, greedily devouring the omnipresent mist.One by one, the small gathering spirits converged on a funnel, and the surrounding mist was drawn in by an invisible force, c...