Old Master Seventh smiled at Xue Lianzi's praise but didn't speak. He only cupped his fists and bowed again.
The ancestor, who was outlined by the blood lines in the sky, smiled and shifted his gaze toward the Seven Blood Eyes' main city. With his cultivation, he seemed to be able to capture all the disciples in the city in his mind.
His voice was like thunder, exploding word by word.
"In this battle, the Peak Lords and the elders have to participate. However, Foundation Building and Qi Condensation don't have such an obligation. This old man knows that all of you worked hard and staked your lives to make progress. Although the sect helped during this period, it wasn't much."
"Therefore, this war isn't compulsory for you. Those who are willing to participate will be rewarded. The entire battle missions will be carried out voluntarily. Which of you Seven Blood Eyes disciples is willing to participate in the battle?!"
