The Dugu Clan wanted to found an everlasting foundation, and no one wanted to come and take a share of the soup.
Over the past several thousand years, the Dugu Clan had spread its branches and scattered its leaves, with who knew how many descendants. With such a huge cake, how could they not come to divide it?
Forget the Nine Dust Hall and Eight Desolations Hall, there were also all sorts of hidden ancient families. Anyone with even the slightest connection would jump out.
Dugu Zixuan was completely thrown. The conquest of the world had not even begun, and they were already thinking about the throne?
Wasn't that a little too hasty?
"What do you know? This is called mending the roof before the rain, seizing the initiative! If this time, in dealing with the crisis of the Extraterrestrial Cultivators, some people put in great effort and win great merit, then when we counterattack the Heavenly Action Continent...
do you think once all that merit piles up, there will still be anything left for you?"
"If you don't fight for positions, then pretend your ancestor said nothing. But your father will probably beat you useless ones to death."
Speaking of it, these matters had all been planned by Dugu Zhengyuan and the others.
If the children were good-for-nothings who dragged things down from behind, they would have to be beaten to death.
"(ò?ó||) Fine, I understand!!"
Luopu Town!
It was located southwest of the Green Pavilion Sect. In less than half a day, Lin Heng had followed Jiang Jingyi to their destination.
The entire small town was open on all sides. There were no city walls to speak of, only rather low wicker fences surrounding it, looking quite perfunctory.
In this place where people came and went, opened