"Is this to trap Yun Xiao within the formation eternally, subjecting her to everlasting punishment?" Zhao Feng stared intently, seemingly understanding.
"Yun Xiao."
"The king favors you, only punishing your father but sparing your life. Will you not step aside quickly?"
The government official escorting the corpse immediately shouted at the woman dressed in mourning clothes.
"It is a child's duty to collect the father's corpse."
"If I cannot collect and bury my father's body, I would rather die." Yun Xiao slowly spoke, continuing to kneel toward her deceased "father."
"Insolent."
"Unaware of the king's grace."
"You should be executed."
The leading official coldly shouted, directly drawing the sword from his waist, slashing toward Yun Xiao.
Seeing this.
Zhao Feng waved his hand, a surge of True Qi instantly blasting the official away.
Afterward.
He directly mobilized all his True Qi, carrying the corpse and Yun Xiao to fly out of the city.
