Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ian immediately felt a surge of clarity and energy. His senses sharpened noticeably.>This gift is truly precious.Lü Yè brought out about three and a half bottles of soul-washing water from Xian Yuan C...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., he could clearly feel the thrilling arc and shape, his nose filled with the intoxicating fragrance. Her hair danced in the wind, tickling his face...Hua Ci's chest pounded with a frantic, rapid hear...