Chapter 559
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Fan Zhuo's eyes darkened as he stared at the expressions on Qiao Chu and the others. Suddenly, the expression on his face changed and he regained his gentle smile.
"I'm sorry for scaring all of you." Fan Zhuo said apologetically.
Qiao Chu's mouth stiffened, not knowing how to react.
Hua Yao looked at Fan Zhuo with a frown. He had not wanted to mention it but Fan Zhuo's reaction was completely different from what he had expected. If he had only heard about the rumours from the Middle Realm, why would he have such a huge reaction? And if he had not seen it wrong, Fan Zhuo's eyes had been filled with intense hatred and murder.
He hated the Twelve Palaces?
Why?
Hua Yao finally said: "You are from the Middle Realm."
Fan Zhuo nodded without hesitation. He looked at Hua Yao and the others and said with a smile: "You guys are the same, aren't you? Brother Hua, Dumb Qiao, Little Yan, Little Ruo ….. and Little Xie? No ….. Little Xie shouldn't be, because Little Xie did not react to what I said. "
Fan Zhuo rubbed his chin, an amused smile on his face.
"You guessed right." Hua Yao nodded.
"You have a grudge against the Twelve Palaces?" Hua Yao was a little puzzled. Why did the enmity he emitted just now disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye? The hatred that was brewing in his eyes was no less than theirs, but why did it disappear so quickly?
"Absolutely irreconcilable." Fan Zhuo's smile deepened, but it did not reach his eyes.
"Why?" Hua Yao asked.
"Isn't it the same as you guys?" Fan Zhuo said with a smile.
Hua Yao was taken aback.
Fan Zhuo continued to say: "I had initially thought that all of you were from the Twelve Palaces. But when I had clearly released such obvious murderous intent earlier, all of you had not shown much of a reaction. Besides shock, none of you had shown any murderous intent towards me. Knowing that I have a murderous intent towards the Twelve Palaces, you did not make a move. That can only mean that you are not from the Twelve Palaces and I do not believe that the Twelve Palaces would have such pure and innocent people like you. "
The initial murderous intent was just a test, and the result made Fan Zhuo heave a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they were not enemies.
"What do you mean by 'the same as us'?" A guess appeared in Hua Yao's mind. It made him a little nervous, but also a little expectant.
Fan Zhuo laughed lightly and said: "All those years ago, in order to search for the Dark Emperor's tomb, the Twelve Palaces had sent out countless highly skilled fighters. Among them, only a few managed to find the real place and those few people came from different palaces. In order to keep each other in check, they had drawn the map on each other's backs and brought it back to report to their superiors. Who would have thought that what awaited them in the end was the betrayal of their own forces. All of them died without a complete corpse, and even their families were slaughtered … "
Fan Zhuo's smiling eyes were tinged with a tinge of chilliness as his gaze swept over Hua Yao, Qiao Chu, Fei Yan and Rong Ruo's faces one by one. "At that time, when many people were killed, there was one person who infiltrated and rescued the children of several families. One of the children was from the Bone Shifters Tribe. If I'm not wrong, the few of you should be the children who were rescued, right? "
Fan Zhuo's words shocked Hua Yao and the others. They looked at Hua Yao in astonishment, their eyes filled with doubt and surprise.
"Then … who are you?" Knowing about the Middle Realm's past, knowing about the Twelve Palaces' plan to steal the Dark Emperor's tomb, who was Fan Zhuo!
Fan Zhuo smiled faintly.
"I am just an orphan who was abandoned at the edge of the Heaven's End Cliff."
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