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Lu Chengyun walked into the altar and opened the bronze coffin to start drawing the Formation.
As the Family Head, Lu Chengyun was busy on normal days. If something came up during the day and he got delayed, he would return to the altar at night to draw the Spirit Pivot Blood Formation.
Mo Hua, seeing that he hadn't been discovered, let out a slight sigh of relief.
It seemed that Lu Chengyun's Divine Sense was indeed weaker than his own. Without vigilance, he easily failed to see through his concealment.
However, he couldn't afford to be careless and give himself away.
Otherwise, should Lu Chengyun discover him sneaking into the altar in the dead of night, no amount of explanations would make him trust him again.
He would likely kill him and refine him into a small zombie.
Mo Hua conscientiously hid behind the altar.
Lu Chengyun was still drawing the Formation.
He couldn't possibly imagine that at this moment, another person was in the altar.
