time, not even a sliver of Qi can be wasted.Without the protection of his spiritual energy, his clothes were completely soaked.Part of it was soaked in seawater, while the other part was stained with..."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.emetery: "There, is where all my people of the desolate clan are buried!"Needless to say, Jiang Yun had already taken a step and appeared in the graveyard!Although it is a cemetery, in actuality there...