Seeing this person, everyone knelt down and paid their respects.
The priest was carried to the center by eight people, frowned for a while, and then coldly said, "What are you doing? Killing each other? Are you really the people of Southern Zhao Country, have you ever thought of the citizens? Just for some so-called honor, you have caused unrest among the three clans, with countless deaths and injuries!"
Those kneeling looked at each other, but showed little remorse.
The Witch King spoke again, "I hear that all of this started because of a girl named Xia Dabao. Hmph, all this snatching back and forth, I might as well take her with me, bring her here."
The junior priest dared not delay and went to bring Xia Dabao over.
On the ground, Xia Dabao looked up at the high and mighty Witch King, while the junior priest signaled her to kneel.
