A single symbolic shot was fired at the execution ground.
Qin Siyang then announced that Huan Kai had been executed, ridding the Safe Zone of its greatest menace.
He then left by car with Gu Yunpeng to continue the celebratory parade.
But after everyone had left, the real execution had only just begun.
"What a fine blade! As expected of the White God! Nothing he gives out is ordinary!"
Liu Dao Wu held the short blade and ran a hand along its spine, silver light flashing across his eyes.
Qin Siyang had taken this blade from Han Lingye when he killed him.
This Tier Three short blade had no special properties. It was simply hard enough to slice through iron like butter.
Han Lingye had a perverse fondness for torturing his enemies to death. Back then, he had intended to use this blade to torture Qin Siyang, only for Qin Siyang to kill him on the spot.
Qin Siyang had tossed the short blade into his Storage Box afterward. He had only used it once or twice, and it had barely seen any action.
A fine sword belonged with a hero; a sharp blade belonged with a master butcher.
When Qin Siyang met Liu Dao Wu today, he could tell at a glance that this big-headed, thick-eared fellow, whose muscles were covered in a thick layer of fat, knew his craft. He simply gave him the blade, asking only one thing: "Make sure the condemned man dies in agony."
Naturally, Liu Dao Wu had agreed with profuse thanks.
Just as my teacher said, the White God really is generous. He even gives away Tier Three Items without a second thought!
Holding the blade and keeping Qin Siyang's instructions in mind, Liu Dao Wu swept his narrow eyes over the bloodless