"Men on the left, women on the right!" A commanding voice echoed throughout the crowd.
Dejected and depressed young men and women streamed out from different directions in silence.
"Brother, don't leave!" A heart-wrenching cry broke the cold silence in everyone's hearts.
Heads turned in the direction of the cry and stares landed on a young girl who was about 11 or 12 years old.
The young girl had pretty eyes that looked like limpid autumn waters. At the moment, she was holding dearly onto the arm of a young man around 17 or 18 years old, refusing to let go.
However, as the young man's face revealed a pained expression, a blade-light flashed across, instantly separating his arm from his body.
The young man let out a mournful shriek and fell painfully to the ground. He kept taking continuous gulps of air, as he thought that this could reduce his pain and suffering. Otherwise, he might as well just suffocate and die.