With evidence in hand, they could naturally deal with the Sacred Demon Palace openly and aboveboard.
Given their current lineup of strength, destroying the Sacred Demon Palace would be an effortless task.
After all, the Sacred Demon Palace had only one Heavenly Supreme expert—Lu Heng.
However, before Lan Hong and the others could head to the Sacred Demon Palace to find Lu Heng, he came knocking on their door himself.
Just as Mandala had said, Lu Heng would step forward to stop her from reclaiming her true body and lifting its curse.
"Hahaha, Mandala, are you still unwilling to give up? That curse cannot be lifted at all. You're merely wasting your efforts. Oh, you even brought other helpers? That won't make any difference."
"Lu Heng!"
The moment Mandala saw Lu Heng, she gritted her teeth in hatred.
"Did you help the Nine Corpse Demon Emperor escape Lord Heavenly Emperor's seal?"
Faced with Mandala's sudden accusation, Lu Heng clearly panicked for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. Are you trying to pin something on me?"
"Stop pretending. The curse you placed on me came from the Outer Realm Demons. You colluded with the Outer Realm Demons long ago, you traitor."
Although Mandala was speaking the truth, Lu Heng refused to admit it.
"You want to falsely accuse me of colluding with the Outer Realm Demons? I won't fall for your trick."
"If you have no connection to the Outer Realm Demons, then why didn't your Sacred Demon Palace attend the meeting where the Futuo Clan gathered the major forces of the Great Thousand World to confront the Outer Realm Demons?"
"What does the Futuo Clan amount to? Why should I attend a meeting they convened? What qualifications do they have?