True Person Qing Qiu was about to lead the way when he suddenly thought of something. Turning back, he asked,
"Doesn't the Lord of Reincarnation Hall need to bring any attendants?"
"No banquet comes without ill intent. What use would bringing more people be? This Seat alone is enough."
The Lord of Reincarnation Hall replied with an easy smile.
"This old Daoist admires you. Lord of Reincarnation Hall, please!"
Though they stood on opposing sides, True Person Qing Qiu could not help but be impressed by the Lord of Reincarnation Hall's bearing.
After seeing the Lord of Reincarnation Hall onto the carriage, which was as large as a pavilion and adorned with jewels and pearls in utmost luxury, True Person Qing Qiu looked at him earnestly and spoke again:
"I only hope that, for the sake of all living beings in the Immortal World, the Lord of Reincarnation Hall can form an alliance with the Heavenly Court this time and settle the conflict peacefully."
"This war was not started by This Seat alone."
The Lord of Reincarnation Hall shook his head slightly and replied in a deep voice.
Though the Reincarnation Hall had been founded by him, it could never have grown to its current scale without the Heavenly Court's tyrannical excesses.
In such a vast Reincarnation Hall, who did not bear a blood feud against the Heavenly Court?
True Person Qing Qiu sighed and said no more. He then cast a spell with a point of his finger, driving the eight dragon steeds forward. They had dragon heads and horse bodies, their entire forms covered in golden scales.
A brilliant light shone in their eyes as crimson flames surged beneath their hooves, forming blooming fire lotuses.
The next moment, the eight dragon steeds broke into a wild gallop, drawing