Attack Spirit Hall?
Everyone present immediately furrowed their brows.
"Zhu Zhuqing, I support you! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can send five thousand elite troops to lead the charge!"
Ning Rongrong stepped forward, then took Zhu Zhuqing's right hand and swung it back and forth. There was not a trace of fear on her little face; instead, she looked eager to give it a try.
"We support you!" Maomao, Min'er, Tiger Fang, Ling Dang, and Jiang Zhu all gathered around her, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
Jing Ling walked over without a word. Huang Yuan gritted his teeth, steeled himself, and followed behind him.
Zhu Zhuqing's family now controlled the Star Luo Empire, and she had that sort of relationship with the Heaven Dou Empire's First Prince. A war against Spirit Hall was a certainty.
"Lunatics! You're all lunatics!" Tai Long suddenly shouted at everyone as though he had lost his mind.
"Do you know how powerful Spirit Hall is? Back then, even a sect as powerful as the Clear Sky Sect had to go into hiding! How many people did our Strength Clan lose before we could scrape out the miserable existence we have now?"
"You don't understand at all!"
Back then, Spirit Hall had nearly wiped out the Strength Clan. If the Speed Clan, Defense Clan, and Breaking Clan had not joined them, all four clans resisting with their lives on the line and fleeing to Heaven Dou City, they would have been annihilated long ago.
Spirit Hall had sent five Titled Douluos, dozens of Soul Douluos, and thousands of Soul Masters of various ranks to surround and destroy them.
Just as everyone turned strange looks on Tai Long, Zhu Zhuqing spoke.
Exasperated, she said, "Honestly, you lot... When did I ever say we were going