contend with cultivators of the fourth or even fifth level!"Clearly seeing the disbelief in Ginger Cloud's heart, the handsome man smiled and said: 'For your current state, perhaps you think that reac..."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. on her snow-white face."Just struggling in vain!"Although the flame shield was still intact, Xue Ran Yi vaguely saw that Jiang Yun and Xue Mu Cheng were already at their wit's end. Therefore, she sne...