Lingchi... execution!
As soon as these words were spoken, many people looked towards the person who uttered them.
Where all eyes gathered, a graceful young man approached from the front.
His face was calm, as cold and deep as water.
Although his expression wasn't particularly pleasant, his face was more striking than anyone else's, attracting nearly all the attention at the scene.
She wore a moon-white robe, standing gracefully like an Immortal, coldly gazing and said in a chilling voice, "Drag them out!"
Her voice was icy and stern, her shout explosive, exuding an overwhelming aura.
"Go."
Yu Siqiao said indifferently.
Many people were greatly frightened.
To actually start by calling for execution through lingchi?
This was a bit too ruthless!
Especially the person who initially tried to steer the situation, who instantly panicked.
