enly lit up, and a sinister smile appeared on his gloomy face. "I have it, Jiang Yun, you are doomed!"As soon as his words fell, the Hidden Clan Chief's figure vanished without a trace.……Time flies, a..."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. was right.But he just couldn't figure out how his son, who was lazy and unambitious, could befriend Jiang Kunlun, the supposedly top cultivator in the realm of Ethereal Laws.Besides Gu Bulao and his...