Liu Shuang had brought Zhao Yu'er along.
Looking at these disciples of his, Wang Ping's mood naturally brightened considerably.
"Qianqian, how many Second Realm cultivators from the Demon Race do you command?" Wang Ping asked.
"To answer your question, Master, besides Niu Qi and Wang Man, there's only me." Hu Qianqian stated the answer before explaining, "My people rarely have the patience for cultivation through scripture and sermons. They focus more on cultivating their bloodlines."
Wang Ping nodded. "Mm," he grunted, then said after a moment's thought, "The First Sect will be joining this war. As you all know, those lunatics never consider the consequences of their actions."
He flicked his sleeves, rose, and clasped his hands behind his back. His gaze swept over the faces of Liu Shuang, Hu Qianqian, and Zhao Yu'er. In that moment, he fully understood why Wu Quan and the others had opposed him earlier.
