What reassured Lu Ye was that after revealing himself, he hadn't encountered any attack. He slightly concealed his own aura and then ran toward the more crowded areas, looking hurried.
The plan had, at this point, mostly succeeded.
Now, he didn't need to deliberately hide his tracks. With hundreds of people stationed, including members from the sect headquarters, those attached from outside the sect, and some independent cultivators, it was impossible for everyone to recognize each other. Thus, even if someone spotted him, it wouldn't matter much unless they recognized Lu Ye and could identify him on sight.
Moreover, it was nighttime, which made it even more convenient to act.
As he ran, Lu Ye slightly bowed his head, his hair in front of his forehead falling over, covering most of his face. He quickly arrived where the cultivators from Fenghua Courtyard were gathered.
