ence before turning to leave.It was clear that there were too many guests for him to have time to attend to Ginger Cloud alone.Looking at the departing figure of his companion, Jiang Yun's brows furro..."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. see the slightest hint of depth in him. A trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes.However, when he raised his hand and lightly pinched with two fingers, the look of apprehension on his face instant...