o Gubao Lao, all of them wore expressions of strangeness and solemnity.Because, in their eyes, the three of Dongfang Bo simply didn't exist as real beings. They were nothing but empty illusions.It is..."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.being sealed away bit by bit."I suspect it was the work of an assassin!"Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Venerable Fēng Mìng's expression instantly changed as he exclaimed, "No way, why would Wú Mìng d...