Duan Yanran heard this and didn't know what else to say. They hadn't come out yet, and their people were still inside, their life or death uncertain. Despite knowing that nothing could possibly happen, she couldn't help but worry.
Northern Ming Jingyin waited on the side for the latest news, constantly keeping an eye on the movements of the Heroes Gathering of the Realm.
As for the white-clothed man and others, those who were breaking down were growing in number, to the point that many were unable to bear it mentally. Only the four of them were still holding on somewhat.
The reinforcements that had come to enforce martial law couldn't hold out for long either and were also breaking down gradually.
Ling Tianyu was relentlessly targeting them until their people were released.
