บท 1389: The World in Chaos (3)

Qiao Chu's face turned so dark that it was rather frightening to look at. Towards what they had discovered in the Condor Country's Capital City, was something they still could not forget till this day.

"It must be the Soul Return Palace! Just what do they want to achieve that they must stir up so much chaos and turmoil! Doesn't any of the other palaces care at all?" Qiao Chu spat out through gritted teeth. The line that divided the Middle Realm and the Lower Realm had always been clearly drawn. When the Twelve Palaces searched for the Dark Emperor's tomb, they had always carried out their work discreetly and would never create such a big stir to surface within the Lower Realm.

"Care? Do you really think that those Poison Men is the work of just the Soul Return Palace alone?" Hua Yao said with a sneer.

"What do you mean?" Qiao Chu asked, slightly startled.