"Anyway, the exam is tomorrow morning, and those who fail will die! There's nothing more to say!"
"Now, dismissed."
"Don't even think about running away, you can try if you can escape. As for the consequences, at your own risk!"
Zhao Wushang said calmly: "I still have plenty of corpse melting powder in hand, haven't used it up."
"No need to talk about harshness or bad looks, we only accept those who pass, as for those who don't, they'll be dissolved tomorrow, why wear a good face?"
After speaking, he waved his hand: "Blow the horn at dawn for the exam rules! Those who don't show up, behead! Those who fail, behead! Those who escape, the whole family dies! Those who resist, the whole clan dies!"
"Now, dismissed! Get out!"
The lecture ended.
Nine hundred and fifty people were silent as cicadas in winter.
Zhao Wushang had already turned and left.
Then...
