the sect master's seal in her hands, all the disciples on the square below suddenly knelt down and bowed deeply to Ginger Cloud, chanting in unison, "Greetings, Sect Master!"Not far away, Lan Huazhao..."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.der across his face as he muttered to himself, "Even though I'm now certain that you are the person I've been looking for, I still don't know which one of them you are!"But it won't be long until I fi...