sh.The remaining four people immediately looked shocked, each hurriedly looking around, apparently not knowing how their companion had suddenly died.Even, one person directly spoke aloud: “Is there an..."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.ossoming in profusion.Although the ten thousand guards of the Sixth Heaven, under Meng Yue's three days of non-stop and rigorous training, have managed to somewhat master a formation, they are only pr...