C272 Sanyuanbao

By the time Yang Lin walked into the castle, the Mowu soldiers had already given up resisting. Facing the influx of land soldiers, the Mowu soldiers turned pale, despairingly dropping the weapons in their hands as they knelt on the ground, shivering. Now, futile resistance was meaningless.

The gates of the courtyard were tightly shut. The man who had announced his surrender on the city walls