"My lord... We protest..." Disarrayed voices rose again in the crowd. Some were provoking others, some were visibly frustrated.
Fuck your protest. Liu Zhenhan sneered from the side.
The call for the Altar Sacrificial Ceremony was indisputable, even the expression on the face of Shaman Wei An, the highest authority, seemed a bit solemn.
Prince Richard leaned over and whispered something into the ear of the Great Shaman. The Great Shaman subtly nodded and shot a sidelong glance at Liu Zhenhan from time to time.
Liu Zhenhan suddenly had the sense of a conspiracy brewing.
"Please, quiet down, everyone!" After ending his whispered conversation with Prince Richard, Shaman Wei An craftily smiled and stared at Piegel. "Revered Dragon Sacrificial lord, you'll have two options for your trial location: the Southern Cross Star Forest and the Sunset Swamp at the Southwestern Border. I'll send a Flying Eagle Messaging to alert the local troops to prepare for your arrival."
