ave little effect for so many people, the sheer number of pills that Ginger Cloud had refined was too great to ignore.Therefore, the number of Dao Spirit cultivators within the Wen Dao Sect today rema..."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.straight towards it.Gale of the Thunder Thief!This trick, Lei Ling had used back then, and now Jiang Yun was performing it.Seeing the thundercloud formed by Ginger Cloud, which was no less powerful th...