Inside the Corpse Palace.
Many Presbyters of the Corpse Sect were sitting on coffins, training. They were absorbing the odd energy gushing out from the coffins.
Yin Hai was anxious, and his wrinkled face was covered with a nervous expression.
"Yin Hai, go to the No.93 burial site at once. Your two Sky Corpses are slaughtering my disciples without anyone's order!" The Palace Lord's hoarse voice came from the bottom of the Corpse Palace.
All the presbyters present in the large Corpse Palace woke up and looked at Yin Hai in confusion.
Yin Hai looked serious as he kneeled on the coffin, "Yes, I will go right now."
"Jing Song, you go with Yin Hai and find out what happened." The Palace Lord ordered again.
The presbyter on the coffin near Yin Hai also kneeled down, "Yes my lord."
"Go and find out why the two Sky Corpses are behaving unusually. Let me know as soon as possible."
"Yes my lord."
On the iron ship.
