losing his eyes again, Jiang Yun didn't take much time at all before successfully finding a flame the size of a fingertip deep within his mind—his life fire!Although the flame is not large, it burns f..."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.is old man is naturally Gu Bulao's third disciple, Jiang Yun's third senior brother, Xuan Yuan Xing!From the blackness on his face and the stench of death clinging to him, it was clear that the poison...