-door training and contemplated the desolate patterns, Tianluo atop Tianshushan's peak furrowed his brows, staring intently at Jiang Yun. A heavy look of confusion creased his aged face.His confusion..."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.uite quickly, but why can't I seem to understand mine""His impermanence decree had reached the second stage, and he had also mastered the blood puppetry. Logically speaking, with his talent, he should...