tiny gray figure was slowly walking through it.This figure, of course, was Jiang Yun.He had already been walking for ten days straight, non-stop. But now, he showed no interest in the surrounding snow..."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.im. It was nothing more than a reminder to be careful during his alchemy and with the Fire Lion Tribe.How does the true strength of your Tianxiang Clan compare to that of the Fire Lion ClanOnly strong...