On April 7, 4 days after the national banquet, the execution ground outside the Meridian Gate of emperor's imperial city of Xuanyuan Hill...
Handcuffed, Fang Keyan closed his eyes involuntarily as a beam of sunshine cast onto his face the moment he got off a black prison van escorted by some guards. At the same time, he raised his hand to cover his eyes.
Meanwhile, Fang Keyan heard a sea of sheer roars in the surroundings.
"Beat him to death..."
"Beat him to death..."
"Beat this lackey of Heavens Reaching Church to death..."
"Beat this son of a b*tch to death!"
In the overwhelming roars, Fang Keyan's forehead ached as it was struck by a smelly egg. Broken pieces of eggshell and stinky, degenerative yolk and egg white sprayed over Fang Keyan's face in a split second, making him pretty embarrassed.
