Chapter 2748

At that moment, the Wicked Tribe's leader, Alasdair, was in seclusion deep within the White Bone Palace. Countless streams of rich blood energy lingered around him, absorbing the spirits of those who had perished in battle. His level nine supreme paragon aura was so strong that it seemed to tower above everything around him. All of a sudden, a panicked voice reverberated outside the gate and roused Alasdair from his meditation. His expression soured after the interference. He then transformed into a wisp of black smoke and materialized in front of White Bone Palace. Glancing coldly at the disciple who had disturbed him, he asked icily, "Why are you in such a panic? I expect a proper justification for interrupting my meditation or else I may well harness your spirit for my Thousand-Soul Flag!" Riyyan was already terror-stricken by Mohsin's demise, and he struggled to string a coherent sentence together. "Sect Leader, sir, the situation has taken a turn for the worse. Elder Mohsin's s