at a loss.Entering the Prison of Hell, he discovered the fireballs that erupted every month. This led him to find the way to nurture the Spirit of Fire.But now that he has drunk the Fushang tea, it ha..."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.-ranking Purple-clothed Heavenly Inspectors appear like statues, motionless. However, they are all on high alert, obviously waiting for something.Eight Departments of Heaven!In the grand and vast hall...