It was the day of Xue Tong's execution and the front yard of the imperial palace was crowded with people. All of the spectators were staring at the youth who was tied up with thick metal chains. His face was badly bruised and he did not look to be in good shape with his incredibly pale face and bedraggled appearance.
Standing behind Xue Tong was Emperor Elyk and an old man with a sage-like appearance. They were looking at everyone below the platform with dignified expressions.
"Standing before you is the young master of a rebel clan, Xue Tong of the Xue Family! The Xue Family sought the help of an insidiously evil sect just to claim the throne for themselves, but we were lucky that we received help at the time of their rebellion! Some of you might know who I am referring to, but we won't be talking about them!" Emperor Elyk shouted with a cold look as he scanned the crowd with a penetrating gaze.
