"Little Dao advises everyone not to resist and to surrender your weapons."
Zhuge Qing placed her hands together in a common and simple greeting. She slightly raised her eyes as if she was looking at the towering Sha Majie, or perhaps just checking if the weather was just right, calm with a touch of warmth.
"The Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain..."
After a brief moment of contemplation, the Iron Tribulus King of Wala sneered and spoke, "Since when did Taoists start meddling in worldly affairs?"
"If you all wish to destroy the river embankment and bring disaster to the creatures downstream, as a Taoist, I naturally cannot stand by idly."
Zhuge Qing responded indifferently, "When the Dao loses balance, people must take a stand, so let's not make any more excuses."
With a wave of her horsetail whisk, the Awakening Insects from the Twenty-Four Solar Terms summoned thunder, tearing apart the Wolf Cavalry who tried to launch a sneak attack on Zhuge Qing.