Hearing Da Zuo's words, Qiao Yanze looked towards the figure hanging at the city gates.
From what he knew, the Burmese rules included hanging a betrayer's body, dressed in black, outside of the city gates after being beheaded. However, the figure hanging currently was wearing a white robe, so they probably weren't beheaded and were hanging as a form of a warning or punishment.
Even if the white robe was extremely large, it was obvious that the figure it covered was terribly slender and weak.
Qiao Yanze felt that the figure looked terribly familiar, his heart skipping a beat.
Was he seeing things wrongly?
If not, why would he think that the figure looked just like Cen Xi?
"Stop the car!" Just as the car was about to enter the city, Qiao Yanze shouted coldly.
The driver, Da Zuo and Xiao Zuo all glanced at Qiao Yanze in confusion. Qiao Yanze stared at the hanging figure and asked the driver, "Who is being hung there?"
