lly, there wouldn't be a shortage of good things on him.Although Lo Pak-chuen was half-believing and half-doubtful, he couldn't tell for a moment whether what Ginger Cloud said was true or false. Afte..."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. Yichen personally vouching for him, it shouldn't be difficult to transfer a few people from other Heavenly Layers.Moreover, Shen Zhaozhi and the other thirty-eight people had also inquired about thei...