With the announcement issued, invitations were sent out from Starfall Pavilion to many major factions across the continent, including the Flower Sect, Burning Flame Valley, Sound Valley, and others.
The alliance was a massive undertaking. The moment news of it spread, it caused a huge uproar throughout the Central Continent. The factions that received invitations also attached great importance to it. After all, given Starfall Pavilion's current strength, they had no choice but to take it seriously.
Burning Flame Valley. Within a crimson valley, a red-haired old man held a scroll, its contents entering his view.
"An alliance to deal with Soul Hall? Those neither-human-nor-ghost things from Soul Hall are hateful enough, but who has nothing better to do than fight them? Tell them to get lost. Get lost right now, and get lost quickly."
Sitting atop a red boulder, the red-haired old man disdainfully tossed the scroll to Tang Zhen, waving him off as though shooing away flies.
"Cough, cough...!" Perhaps angered, the old man coughed twice. His aura faintly fluctuated, and the red-clothed girl beside him hurried behind him, lightly patting his back. Though it did little good, it still made the red-haired old man beam with delight.
"Ah, my Huo'er is still the best!" The old man chuckled. The hot-tempered old man from moments ago vanished in an instant, replaced by an old man overjoyed that his granddaughter was massaging his back.
Watching the old man change his expression faster than flipping a page, Tang Zhen could not help wanting to complain. But when he recalled how this father of his had dealt with him in his youth, he immediately suppressed those thoughts and could only grumble inwardly, This old man still has the same strange temper.
As the old saying went, grandparents loved their grandchildren dearly,