As the day of the Northern Liang King's execution drew ever closer, a great many people poured into Yu Prefecture City.
Most of them bore irreconcilable hatred toward the Northern Liang Royal Residence and wanted to witness the Northern Liang King face justice with their own eyes.
The rest were mostly there to watch the excitement.
"The Northern Liang King is about to be executed. Will Xu Zinian come to save him?"
People discussed it in private, wondering whether Xu Zinian would come.
"Rumor has it that Xu Zinian is the reincarnation of some great power, but he has never displayed the potential such a great power should possess. In my opinion, it is all nothing but hearsay. Even if Xu Zinian dares to come, there is only a dead end waiting for him."
Quite a few believed Xu Zinian would not dare come. With his strength, even if he came, he would merely be courting death.
Not only would he fail to rescue anyone from Li Xuancang's hands, he would end up throwing his own life away as well.
The various factions discussed the matter heatedly, and before long, the day of execution arrived.
The autumn wind was bleak, and a grim, murderous air filled heaven and earth.
Li Xuancang personally presided over the execution platform.
The area around the execution platform was packed with people, all gathered to watch the execution.
"Bring him up."
With a loud shout from Wang Xiaoniu, the Northern Liang King was escorted forward by several soldiers.
The Northern Liang King had once dominated an entire region, standing high above all others and holding the lives and deaths of countless beings in his grasp.
Now, his clothes were tattered, his entire body covered in wounds, his hair disheveled. Like a defeated dog with its