if he leaves it in this murky and desolate world, Jiang Yun is somewhat unwilling to do so.Qing Zhuo's expression was clear. Seeing Jiang Yun's thoughts, he smiled faintly and said: “Don’t worry, I’m..."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.witched slightly. Then, two lines of old tears slowly flowed down.Evidently, even in his sleep, the newly recovered memory brought him sadness.To this, Ginger Cloud could only sigh helplessly!This kin...