Chapter 1539 A Ray of Light

prout again from the earth, endlessly growing, repeating this cycle of life and death.And looking at all this, Ginger Cloud's eyes revealed a look of remembrance, and without hesitation, stepped into..."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.e world to rewind, those in the Netherworld would still forget me.But now, he and Dao Wuming are both powerless.He could only hope that Gu's Severing Ability wouldn't be able to enter the Netherworld!...