of refusal, Jiang Yun had already thrown another white pill into the mouth of the Flying Lion, and at the same time, he carefully observed the changes in the Flying Lion's body with his divine sense.I..."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.oldiers who have been in battle for a long time are brave and formidable, extremely difficult to control."Moreover, my Wild Tribe army is composed entirely of Wild Slaves and true members of our tribe...