Who was Leng Qingqiu?
Back when her cultivation realm had fallen, she had been the one who took the lead in stirring up Duan Shuyun and the others to help Lin Heng charge at their Master.
At first, she had thought it was all Big Senior's plan. Only long afterward did she learn it had been Leng Qingqiu's wicked little idea.
Rather than have five senior sisters be bundled together and scolded, they might as well drag Master into the water too.
Just look, whose disciple could come up with something like that?
Meng Yutong said aloud that she would not pursue it, giving Dugu Zixuan face, but in her heart, she had already begun thinking about how to deal with Third Sister.
In the night sky, the wind of June blew and blew in June.
Deep within the ancestral hall of Great Wall Dao Palace, screams rang out from time to time. Huang Qiushi was very decisive in cleaning house.
All of this was done for Lin Heng to see.
It was getting late. After Lin Heng left the area of the Dao Palace's main hall, he went to an enormous hot spring estate in the corner of West City.
This place had previously been an open summer resort!
Cold and cool through all four seasons!
Because Lin Heng liked hot springs, everything within a radius of five thousand square meters had been flattened and rebuilt.
The Dao Palace was, after all, the place where the Huang Clan members lived. Lin Heng needed to find another foothold for the Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office.
Inside the open-air grounds of an unremarkable mountain garden, the lawn was neatly trimmed, scattered flower lights drifted everywhere, and the air was filled with a refreshing, heart-soothing floral fragrance, making one feel very comfortable