Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Soul Clan experts continuously arrived, gathering behind Hun Tiandi. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Soul Clan army's experts had assembled.
Buzz!
Space rippled, and two aged, skeletal figures slowly emerged. They were Hun Yao and Hun Chuan, both looking utterly disheveled.
"Clan Leader, Hun Yuantian and Hun Shengtian have fallen, and all four Gates of Dead Silence have been seized. We beg Clan Leader to punish us."
Hun Yao pleaded guilty to Hun Tiandi with a grief-stricken expression.
"Mm. I understand. Stand down."
Before Hun Yao and Hun Chuan's utterly horrified gazes, Hun Tiandi merely gave a soft acknowledgment.
Upon hearing this, Hun Yao and Hun Chuan instinctively exchanged a glance.
Could it be that Clan Leader had gone mad from such a heavy blow?
Hun Tiandi's lack of any punishment only made the two even more terrified. Unable to understand why, they could only carefully stand behind Hun Tiandi.
"Why haven't Hun Yan and the others arrived yet?"
The silent Hun Tiandi suddenly spoke.
"R-Reporting to Clan Leader, we have confirmed that Lord Hun Yan, Lord Hun Tu, and the other two have all fallen."
One of the Soul Clan's commanding experts said, his legs trembling.
"They are all dead, then."
Hun Tiandi nodded slightly without expression, then ordered, "We leave."
"B-But some of our experts have yet to withdraw."
The commanding expert's face turned deathly pale as he spoke softly.
"They were too slow. Let them die."
Hun Tiandi cast the commanding expert an indifferent glance.
"Yes, yes, yes."
This Six-Star Dou Sheng of the Soul Clan frantically wiped away his cold sweat.
Rip!
With a sweep of Hun Tiandi's sleeve, an enormous, narrow spatial rift abruptly appeared. The Soul Clan army began filing into it in an orderly