The few individuals behind Ye Chen looked at him with pity. They understood that this kind of situation happened once or twice every now and then. Someone was bound to be used to make an example of.
This young man was indeed unfortunate.
However, even though Ye Chen felt anger bubbling inside him, he still chose to follow the guard ahead into the city.
This time, he had a mission, and he naturally did not wish to cause a commotion.
The guard guided Ye Chen to a small pavilion not far from the main gate. He smiled mischievously and said, "Wait here first. Our leader will come and ask you some questions later."
"When?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up with curiosity.
"When?" The soldier stepped out of the pavilion and turned back to Ye Chen with a sneer. "Naturally, it will be when he decides to come."
With that, he left and closed the door of the pavilion behind him.
