That's why Fang Qingyu wasn't surprised to see the situation.
What puzzled Fang Qingyu was...
The entire Bone Hall was empty.
There were no royal family members overseeing command, no guards, not even a single attendant.
Only the still-warm bone cup and the latest traces on the sand table.
Indicating that there were indeed royal family members present earlier.
"Ran away?"
Fang Qingyu's star-like eyes turned cold.
Throwing away tens of thousands of troops like pawns, just to hinder their advance?
This doesn't quite fit the usual style of the Life Ghosts' royal family.
They might be cruel and cunning.
But their pride in their bloodline and their desire to control their forces is ingrained.
To abandon a stronghold and army so decisively.
There must be other reasons.
Fang Qingyu turned around, striding out of the Bone Hall.
His figure soared into the sky once more, transforming into a streak of light, speeding toward another fiercely contested area behind the stronghold.
