That was the theory, but deep down, Huo Yuhao already had an inkling of the truth.
Dozens of Soul Hunting Forests. If they didn't know how to maintain them, messing up a few was normal, and losing half wouldn't be impossible—but not a single one was left?
Huo Yuhao sighed, feeling more and more that the Three Empires were thoroughly unreliable. What on earth were they supposed to do now?
Chapter 239