and pointed his thumb at Jiang Yun, saying, “Daoist Yun, you have a good comprehension! Your understanding is correct!”Although the snow tribe elder knew the difference between techniques and skills,..."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.ing consumed by the life within.Although before this, Jiang Yun hadn't paid too much attention to this demon beast egg, but at this moment, the thought of really leaving it in this chaotic wasteland m...