Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ul force descended from the heavens and merged into Feng Yue's body."Erase your own battlefield scars."Lü Yè gave an order.When Feng Yue heard this, she readily replied, "Yes!"After a brief moment, a...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.ous of her evasive behavior.He mostly wears various types of masks, but the woman wears a simple white mask.Perhaps sensing Lu Ye's vigilance, the mysterious woman didn't say much. She seemed to have...