Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

nt, more than ten cultivators from the Haotian Alliance surrounded Lu Ye in the center, while cultivators from the Wanmoling gathered on all sides.We are at a dead end, with no escape.Although the cul...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.in surprise: "Could it be that..."She didn't dare to continue, but Chu Shen nodded gravely: "This is not the final form of Wushuang Island. In the future, it might become a high-grade Spirit Island, o...