Chapter 527: Red Lotus Transformation Blood Sigil

"Granny… why did you suddenly come to Yalington?" Harris knelt on the ground, staring in stunned disbelief at the figure that had appeared out of nowhere before him: Snake Granny, the Mourinthia Tribe's First Elder. Snake Granny let out a raspy, chuckling laugh. Her eyes, glimmering with an eerie emerald sheen, drifted toward the distance. "I came to collect the blood debt the Mourinthia Tribe was owed back then." Her voice held no warmth, only a cold, pitiless edge. The moment the words left...