Chapter 270: The Blood-Stained Crown
Many people frowned.
The breaths of the White Blade Guards and the palace guards became heavier. They even clenched their fists.
The fighters of Black Sand Region placed their hands on their weapons in response. Their gazes were cold—a warning.
The two groups became tense and were in conflict again. For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely stifling.
On the other hand, as involved parties, Lampard and the other archdukes were calm as usual. It was as though they did not see the terrifying scene at all. Only those like Nicholas and Tolja kept shooting warning glances at their subordinates.
"This is filled with Northland's special traits indeed: Held in a corridor outside the hall with neither enough attending nobles nor special guests from other kingdoms, only two groups of soldiers who are dying to kill the other party, and conspirators harboring evil intentions."
In a secluded corner, Putray sighed and said beside Thales ears, "This