him. Hua Ci was treating Lu Ye's wounds.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!This time, we ran into a tough nut to crack. When the small island across from us merged, eve...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 didn't understand alchemy himself, so he hadn't mentioned this aspect. After all, he wasn't knowledgeable about it.In that case, even if the gourd were actually brought over, its effectiveness woul...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap