C1692 The Venerable Sword Venerable

Ying Xiaotu was still standing quietly in the sky, waiting to die.

The pretty lady and the other two shouted, trying to persuade Ying Xiaotu to change her mind.

In their eyes, Ying Xiaotu had accepted the reality that she would lose without a doubt. She had given up all hopes of resistance because she was in despair.

However, no matter how much they shouted