Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ng to this voice gave a feeling of warmth, making one want to be completely immersed in it.Land Ye felt a surge of alarm in his heart. Li Baxian beside him also seemed to sense something amiss, his sw...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. bearing the battlefield imprint onto the merit plate to assess the accumulated military merits.Just like last time, the colors on the battle honors board kept changing, and the female cultivator's ca...