ng, the crises within them are also numerous. The stronger one's strength, the greater their hope of survival.Three months, for others, might not even bring about much progress in cultivation. However..."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.eir features were clearly visible to everyone.Even Wu Shang, Dao Tianyou, Tang Yi and the other ninety-nine people saved by Bu Yinan, even including figures like Di Lingzi, had their eyes widened to t...