Even Fushangzi was no exception.Gu Luo and Xiang Hongchen didn't rush to sit down, but smiled at Jiang Yun and said: "Old friend Gu, this Fushang tea is hard to come by in other places. Today, Fushan..."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.pped into the shop.Although it is already night, there are still a few customers in the shop.As soon as Gingercloud stepped inside, a young man came up to him, grinning broadly. "What kind of beast pi...