other text you'd like me to translate!Soon, the first injured cultivator arrived. Although the insects in the worm grain were not very powerful individually, there were too many of them. It was inevi...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.er of that stone platform. Although it was unknown how many years it had been there, its surface was still smooth as a mirror, radiating brilliance.When the gaze fell upon it, a bone-chilling, sharp s...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap