Zhang Ronghua took out a voice recording stone and converted the Black Yellow True Essence into Black Yellow Internal Strength. He inserted a bit into it and began to record." Say it in detail again!"
Fang Zhigao knew that he was moved, so he was very cooperative. This might be his last words in this world, so he told him everything that happened that night.
He put away the voice recording stone.
"Bring him up!" Zhang Ronghua ordered with his hands behind his back.
He brought everyone back to the execution platform and sat on a chair. He grabbed the execution token and threw it out. He shouted in a deep voice," Kill!"
The executioner took a sip of wine from his bowl and spat it on the bright blade. Facing the noon sun, the cold light circulated and the blade aura was threatening. He held the blade with both hands and suddenly chopped down. Countless heads fell to the ground, and then the next batch.
After a while.
