"How are the preparations on the side of the Heavenly Court's former forces?" the white-robed old Daoist asked.
"Most of the remaining Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have already been brought under our command. The Underworld is simply too devastated; there is no one left capable of taking on great responsibility. The Four Seas Dragon Palaces were attacked earlier. The South Sea, North Sea, and West Sea have all fallen, and their remaining forces fled to the East Sea. We have already made contact with them as well," the silver-armored man said.
"The East Sea... Wasn't it previously attacked by Demon Peng's forces? Its situation should have been even more critical than the other three Dragon Palaces. How did it instead manage to escape danger in the end?" the yellow-robed man asked.
"What, you find it displeasing that the Heavenly Court's former forces still have strength in reserve?" the silver-armored man snorted coldly.
"Hmph, we all know Demon Peng's strength. Do you think the East Sea Dragon Palace could have held him back with its own power?" The yellow-robed man snorted in return.
"Isn't this disaster something your Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom raised?" The silver-armored man grew even more filled with Rage and rebuked him.
When the Heavenly Court had been breached years ago, Demon Peng had contributed greatly. Countless Heavenly Soldiers and Generals had died in his maw.
Listening to the unfriendly exchange between the two, and combining it with what they had said earlier, Shen Luo more or less understood the situation. The silver-armored man represented the forces of the former Heavenly Court, while the yellow-robed man appeared to come from the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom.
"Fellow Daoists, what meaning is there in arguing over this here?" the white-robed old Daoist asked.
His voice was calm, without the slightest