faint red glow, within which flowed a subtle golden thread. The bird let out a piercing cry.If it wasn't this bird, but the manifestation of a terrestrial leaf spirit's spiritual power, she would have...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.em.The environment inside is much like that of the Wan Duo Forest. There are countless venomous substances within, and their constant emanations fill the entire Wudou Tan with an inescapable poisonous...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap