How could it have been leaked?
How could it have been lost?
Draped in human skin, wearing the Sect Elder's Taoist Robe, the fair and refined-looking "Mr. Tu" gazed on in utter disbelief.
His slender fingers moved in calculation, carefully deducing, with countless hidden secrets coursing one by one through his heart's depths.
"Large Formation, Demon Palace, altar, blood-drinking roster, Divine Fetus, Divine Servant, clawed agents in the shadows, Four Symbols Formation…"
Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply.
Divine Tao Formation!
"The Divine Tao Formation has been lost?!"
Mr. Tu's expression changed drastically.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Without divine favor, no blessing from the deity, not born a Divine Fetus—how could an ordinary person possibly master the Divine Tao Formation?
This person—just how did they learn it?
Where did they learn it from?
Could it be… a Divine Protege?
Unease welled even more fiercely within Mr. Tu's heart.
