were clenched, trembling slightly, his strength nearly spent.Protective Qi has long since been abandoned, because at this time, not even a sliver of Qi can be wasted.Without the protection of his spi..."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.ace, venturing into the territory of the demon race, regardless of one's purpose, would inevitably be subject to their strict surveillance.Even at this moment, Jiang Yun could clearly feel that at lea...