After hearing what Banna said, the other disciples of the Ming Xizong of Ming Dynasty stopped resisting and knelt down towards Wang Yimiaona one after another.

Wang Yimiao was immediately surprised and said to himself: "I accidentally let Barna go that day, but I didn't expect that there would be such gains? It's really good that goodness will be rewarded! Barna, this rhythm is very good, I'm optimistic about you!"

In a short while, except for Zhu Duo, all the disciples of the Ming Xizong present had kneeled down and surrendered, kowtowing and begging for mercy like chickens pecking at rice.

Zhu Duo looked around and said that at this moment she had become the only person standing there. Even Huang Lin and others were still sitting on the ground. She couldn't help but be angry and shocked.

"We still have hostages in our hands and hope. Get up quickly and stop surrendering!"

However, no matter how hysterical she yelled, the surrendered Ming Xizong disciples were still unmoved, as if they had not heard her voice at all.

She was nervous, but the more she was, the more crazy she became.

She went to Mo Shike, who was closest to her, immediately walked to Mo Shike, grabbed Mo Shike, and placed the sword on Mo Shike's neck.

"Wang Yimiao, you should be the life of the prince who closed the door is in my hands. I will see what you should do! If you don't let us go, I will kill him in front of you!" Zhu Duo stared at Wang Yimiao fiercely, his eyes like two sharp knives.
Chapter completed!