She finally realized that the title of Tiandu Saintess was nothing in front of the peerless Heavenly Pride!
Suddenly, a loud voice came from the sky: "Hanyue Valley surrenders! Saint Lady, please stop!"
With a light hum, the string pierced Han Yan's brow and stopped in mid-air.
Han Yan's face was pale as she stared blankly at Du Yuexin.
Du Yuexin gently twisted her fingers, and the string shattered with a soft puff, a drop of blood slowly oozed from Han Yan's forehead.
Her body slowly slumped onto the Silver Shuttle.
Han Beiliu shouted hoarsely, "Mr. Su wants the accumulated case personnel of the Ministry of Justice, all thirty-seven of our valley's people, we surrender them all!"
"That's not quite enough, also the properties your valley has seized in the mundane world!" Lin Xiaosu said.
"... We surrender all, we surrender all!" Han Beiliu's forehead veins throbbed, and he ordered hoarsely.
"Swear a Heavenly Tao Oath!" Lin Xiaosu said.
