The imperial harem.
Now, the place was deathly still.
The princes, princesses, Imperial Concubines, and members of the Imperial Clan who had fled here earlier were all silent now.
The instant Nanmen Yuzhi and Tu Xijun stepped into the imperial harem, they caught a thick reek of blood. They exchanged a glance, and had already guessed most of what had happened.
This imperial harem that seemed safe was, in truth, the greatest trap of all.
The many palace maids and eunuchs who had originally been in the imperial harem had all vanished. The harem had become dim and deathly still, and the rich red walls that symbolized luxury now looked as if they had been dyed red with blood.
In the end, following the Thunder Soul Emperor Zombie, they arrived at Phoenix Ceremony Palace—the Queen's bedchamber.
Outside the palace hall, a huge Blood Pool had been dug out, and warm fresh blood flowed within it.
The Thunder Soul Emperor Zombie chased it all the way here, then plunged straight into the Blood Pool and began swiftly devouring the blood.
This blood was all the blood of blood relatives, clearly prepared for it long ago.
There were also members of the Imperial Clan being continuously brought here from outside the palace hall, then bled.
The Death God Messenger stood at the edge of the Blood Pool, controlling the zombies as they transported members of the Imperial Clan and then bled them.
Zombies were most sensitive to the scent of blood. They could very easily distinguish which blood was useful.
This scene made Nanmen Yuzhi and Tu Xijun not dare step into the palace hall's grounds for a moment, but they did not leave either, because they had come to see Huo Yuhao.
The Death God Messenger turned his head and looked