Dong Ping might still have some hope, but Doctor Zhuang and his daughter, especially Doctor Zhuang himself, already knew his ending. It was impossible for him to survive.
Pei Qian would never allow a northern barbarian spy like him to continue living in this world!
Therefore, after understanding this, he had already given up.
They were about to die anyway. What need was there to cooperate and struggle?!
Zhu Qing's body was covered in wounds. She was lying on the ground on her last breath. Because her legs were broken, she couldn't support her body at all.
How could she still hope to survive? A quick death was already her greatest wish.
Pei Qian brought everyone over, but he wasn't in a hurry to give them their sentencing. Instead, he continued to sit behind the table as he slowly ground his tea, as if he was waiting for something.
This wait was nothing to Pei Qian, but to the three people at the side, every day felt like a year.