the battle of Sunlit was raging, Lu Ye's mind silently focused on a blood race sunlit over there, attempting to mobilize the potential of Blood Severance Realm to suppress it. Just like he had suppres...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.efield on ShenhaiTo be honest, Lu Ye felt that allowing Zhenhu Jing cultivators to fight each other on a battlefield wasn't too big of a problem. However, if he allowed Shenhai cultivators to do the s...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap