"Releasing the North Sea Dragon Race, huh..."
Lin Heng was thoughtful, his gaze fixed on Shen Gongbao, who avoided eye contact, appearing somewhat guilty.
However, after some internal conflict, he met Lin Heng's gaze, speaking with a hint of embarrassment, "To be honest, at the very beginning of establishing the Destiny Dynasty."
"Ao Bing and I had plans to seize the Immortal Court. I wanted to become the Lord of Daoism, and he wanted to release his clansmen."
Shen Gongbao confessed his past treasonous intentions, feeling somewhat ashamed, but after speaking out, he seemed much more at ease.
"Oh, so why did you end up giving up?" Lin Heng asked, with a calm demeanor, seemingly indifferent.
Shen Gongbao gave a bitter smile, "The Daoist Lord's growth speed was too fast, so fast that we couldn't keep up with our plans, and even if we wanted to seize power, we couldn't."
He was being honest.
