Ning Zhuo slowly shook his head, "Why should I seize the Immortal Palace? For my mother, I alone shall bear the towering sins!"
"You can't bear it!" Zhu Xuanji bellowed in anger, encircled by the Mechanical Giant Snake, "For your selfish desires, slaughtering millions, what kind of Demon Path is this! If you do it, I will never forgive you!!"
"Little Zhuo..." Sun Lingtong's face was full of worry.
He knew very well the nature of Ning Zhuo.
If it ultimately led to the city being overwhelmed by demon beasts, Ning Zhuo's future would be bleak. He himself would feel boundless guilt.
All because Ning Zhuo, from beginning to end, considered himself a person of the Righteous Path!
The throne was melted by more than half, and the flames quickly weakened.
Noticing this scene, Zhu Xuanji and Sun Lingtong's expressions slightly relaxed.
However, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit burst into laughter, fixating on the space above Ning Zhuo's head, "Ning Zhuo, you can't do it, you can't do it!"