Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

Under the light of the full moon, a pair of fiery red wings, pulsing with spiritual energy, fluttered gently behind him. A long blade in his hand, adorned with swirling spiritual energy, slashed down...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.ree kinds of terrestrial leaves are out of reach. Even if I tried to learn them now, it would be too late. Moreover, I don't have the right tools for learning, let alone the ability to dance gracefull...