Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

still, looking warily at Lu Ye. The elder spoke, "Daoist friend, what else do you have to say"It's understandable that Lu Ye would kill them if they were caught stealing spirit herbs from someone else...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.oubtedly be Yiy."This is a technique of duplication. I've just mastered it."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"How is it so realistic" Yiy exclaimed in amazement.Lu Ye...