ne or two days at most. The defense strength of the frontline would then significantly weaken. At that time, it would be the moment when the blood clan army surged forward, in a decisive battle for li...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. you didn't see wrong"If the elder didn't know his disciple's character, he would have thought he was joking with him. In such a short time, for a cultivator to progress from the eighth layer of the S...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap