now is already precious, what's the use of such minor troubles""Well, Fang Mang, you've also settled the matter that has been weighing on my mind. I'm leaving now!"Amidst bursts of laughter, Lü Lun 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. many people have not yet truly entered the Danhuo Realm, their divine consciousness has long seen Jiang Yun sitting cross-legged above the Danling Sect in the Danhuo Realm!However, this also made the...