Yu Shikui waved his hand and said, "Throw them onto the pyre!"
The two were already tied up, so throwing them onto the pyre was no trouble at all.
Wen Hao cursed loudly, while Shang Jingwang was initially trying to argue further, but when he looked up, he caught sight of the mocking smile at the corner of Yu Shikui's mouth.
He immediately understood everything.
He actually understood this routine as well.
Such acts of killing innocents for personal gain are effortless as long as one's heart is dark enough, and one's conscience has been devoured by dogs. But what was the crime of those thousands of citizens?
Now, he couldn't even protect himself and didn't know what to say, only casting a desolate and helpless look at Huangfu Jingchen.
He also understood that even if Huangfu Jingchen was a noble in the Capital City and a relative of the Imperial Family, being now in the epidemic area, Yu Shikui, intent on killing innocents for merit, would not spare Huangfu Jingchen's life.
