iant dragons, lifelike and vivid.The great door stood open, and within, a faint red mist was swirling.Lu Ye lifted his foot and stepped inside. Immediately, a feeling of weightlessness washed over him...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.n terror at the golden light on the shell, covering his mouth and shaking his head repeatedly. "No!"She didn't know what this thing was, how could she possibly drink it>The ghost frowned: "If I drink...