"Taixu Zi is very determined in his stance; he definitely doesn't want to help us. Is there really no hope for the Prince?" Rong Da said with much concern.
"Then let's storm in and force him to save the Prince!" Rong Qi impulsively drew his long sword from his waist.
"Don't be impulsive," Rong San said with a faint glance at him.
"With Taixu Zi's power, he's not someone we can contend with. And even if we did capture him, I believe he'd rather destroy himself than save the Prince."
"Indeed, Third Brother is absolutely right," Rong Liu said, nodding in agreement.
Feng Yueya turned around, and seeing Hai Ruoyan still kneeling on the ground, went over to pull her up.
"There's no need; I'll keep kneeling like this until he agrees to save the Prince," Hai Ruoyan pushed away her hand, her attitude resolute.
Shaking her head, Feng Yueya responded, "You're too foolish; even if you kneel to death, he won't agree to your plea."
