r eight found themselves inside this enormous alchemy furnace, like medicinal herbs awaiting incineration.After looking at each other, including Jiang Yun, the eight people immediately turned their ey..."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.idea was worth a try!With his mouth wide open, Ginger Cloud let out a long sigh, feeling inexplicably lighter in heart.Since he learned that the world of mountains and seas would face a great calamity...