was facing. Looking at the obvious gap there, he one by one recited the names of the herbs corresponding to the runes surrounding it."Water cloud umbrella, wisteria willows, cinnamon fish…"As he kept..."Junior Sister!"

Seeing Situ Jing fall, Dongfang Bo let out a surprised exclamation from his mouth. In a hurry, he waved his sleeve, and a gentle force gently supported Situ Jing's fallen body.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted from Dongfang Bo's mouth, exploding in the air and dispersing into a cloud of blood mist. It quickly congealed into an altar!

A square altar stood before them, upon which nine round stone stelae were erected.

The Shrine of the Silent Tribe!

As the altar appeared in the heavens and earth, Dongfang Bo's hands were also rapidly forming countless hand seals, striking heavily upon this altar.evements are limitless, and building a good relationship with him benefits everyone.Moreover, the one who truly saved their lives was Jiang Yun.Jiang Yun was no longer expressionless, always wearing a...