own cultivators to go to their deaths.But that previous battle was the first time it had surpassed the control of cultivators at the ninth level. Qin Wànlǐ, who guarded the Yǐngyuè Pán, didn't expect...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.o could be considered a type of snake demon, only one step away from transforming into a dragon. If it successfully transformed, it could completely break free from the Heavenly Mandate's constraints...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap