of times, it doesn't matter.Therefore, he simply began to try and refine this seven-colored elixir.Although everyone had witnessed Jiang Yun's alchemy skills during the previous grand competition, ba..."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.g knocked back thousands of feet at the beginning to now only being pushed back dozens of steps, it's enough to prove that my strength has made astonishing progress.Moreover, I still have many trump c...