"Living in such a fake paradise, what dignity is there?" Ji Fengyan's gaze hardened. She suddenly drew out her evil-vanquishing sword and pointed it at Song Yuan.
"In my capacity as the General of the Wolf Smoke Regiment, I hereby sentence you to death for colluding with the demons!"
Ji Fengyan's harsh words made everyone shudder.
Song Yuan gazed at Ji Fengyan with no trace of fear.
Suddenly…
Song Yuan started laughing uncontrollably.
"Hahaha… a sentencing? Just by you?"
Song Yuan stopped laughing and cast a venomous look at Ji Fengyan.
"General Ji, this is not your army camp, it is my city…"
As he spoke, Song Yuan gave a heavy thump of his walking stick!
Within seconds, a mind-boggling number of guards surged out from all sides.