"General Wang, the three of us were simply blinded by greed at that time. We hope the general can give us a chance to atone for our sins."
The Great Manor Master, seeing that the situation was beyond salvation, pleaded disregarding his dignity, "The Sword Casting Manor still has its uses, and in the future, we can still forge weapons and armor for the Northern Expedition Army…"
"The Sword Casting Manor does indeed have its uses."
Before the Great Manor Master could finish his sentence, Uncle Wang interrupted, saying calmly, "Only, after tonight, the Sword Casting Manor will no longer belong to you."
Hearing these words, the Great Manor Master turned pale as earth and weakly collapsed to the ground.
"Bind them all and take them away!"
Uncle Wang waved his hand.
The members of the Sword Casting Manor had their acupuncture points sealed and were quickly escorted down the mountain by the many Northern Expedition Army soldiers.
