Chapter 1539 A Ray of Light

already made up his mind.After this game is over, whether I win or lose, I will definitely never provoke Ginger Cloud again!Just as Jiang Yun began to control the bodies of the nine people, Mo Fanchen..."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.Zhentian Ancient Road.The swordsman sized up Ginger Cloud, his brows furrowing slightly. "Are you an illusion or the real Ginger Cloud"Hearing Kenjūrō's question, coupled with the snow he had just see...