e.Hua Ci glared at him with resentment beside him: "I have a mushroom.""That's good." Lu Ye felt relieved.The battlefield markings suddenly stirred. Lu Ye hurriedly investigated, his eyebrows raised:...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.e for the night, when a message suddenly came from the Battlefield Mark.Here comes a speeding journey.I sent a message, but there was no reply.>Just when Lü Ye didn't know where to find this woman, Am...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap