. Even after so many days, the moment when he had swung his sword at her face in the Feng family headquarters was still a nightmare for her. If she hadn't knelt down quickly that day, she would be six...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. to pierce through the heavy mist, looking into the depths of the soul pool.The butcher stood not far behind him.>>Because his arrival was perfectly timed, despite the fact that they were exhausted fr...