The name of Wei Shen, like a towering mountain, stretched across Yun Xinhua's path, insurmountable, with an incomparable weight.
It can be said that Wei Ziliang's appearance directly made Yun Xinhua lose the will to resist.
"Don't resist anymore, sigh!" At this moment, Yun Xinhua also let out a long sigh, speaking to his deputy by his side.
Yun Xinhua's demeanor startled the deputy general. Some people, not understanding the situation, asked aloud, "General, what's going on? Why do we have to kneel?"
"The Prince has already fled; what's the point of us resisting?" In response, Yun Xinhua also gave a bitter laugh.
The name of Wei Ziliang is indeed known by everyone in Beixuan Heaven, but not everyone has seen his portrait.
Yun Xinhua held a prominent position within the Yuanwu Clan and had seen the other party's portrait at the clan's ancestral home.
But these deputies around him truly hadn't.
"That human is Wei Shen."
