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"Uh?"
"Has the formation been activated?"
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In a mysterious courtyard of the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
Sitting in the Stone Pavilion, Luo Changfeng suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He silently lowered his head.
Looking towards the space beneath the ground, where the Initial Ghost was held captive.
He could feel that the thousands of formations he had accumulated over time had been quietly activated.
Those tens of thousands of talismans, posted deep underground at a hundred meters.
At this moment, they seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Has it escaped?"
After contemplating for a moment, Luo Changfeng finished the steaming cup of tea in his hands.
Then, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.
As time passed and his understanding of formations gradually increased.
He had also researched the setup of the Teleportation Array.
Of course, the teleportation arrays that could be publicly disclosed in the basics of formation knowledge were naturally the worst kind.
