Dugu Hongxuan was seized on the spot by Dugu Han and the others.
Seeing that things had gone south, the group of lackeys behind him immediately began backing away.
The moment he heard he was going to receive ten thousand lashes, Dugu Hongxuan writhed desperately like a crazed pig.
But his mouth had already been sealed, making it impossible for him to argue for himself.
"Enough!" Lin Heng suddenly raised his hand and suppressed everyone. Looking at Dugu Wuwu, he said, "Uncle, is there really a need to push a junior like him out to take the blame?"
"You expect him to lead that rabble behind him and rebel right in front of all of you? Even if you're making up an excuse, you should at least make it sound believable!"
The moment Dugu Hongxuan heard Lin Heng speaking up for him, he nodded furiously.
Exactly! What could a mere Spirit Transformation cultivator like him use to rebel? Wasn't this just bullying an honest man?
It had clearly been arranged by Third Uncle and the others. What did it have to do with him?
"(╰_╯) Then what do you want?" Dugu Wuwu's expression turned exceptionally ugly when he saw that Lin Heng refused to let the matter go.
"I don't want anything. I just want to see what you all want!"
"You don't need to worry either. I have no particular attachment to Dao Palace City. If you want to take it, then take it."
Everyone, whether Jiang Zhenqing, Dugu Yueli, or the others, stared at him in stunned disbelief.
Lin Heng continued unhurriedly, "Once the Immortal Clan finishes carving up the territories outside, they will inevitably launch an encirclement against Dao Palace's final stronghold. Dao Palace must bear the dangers of the barrier. If your Nine Dust Alliance is