C1070 The Stench of a Thousand Years

The crowd watched the scene unfold, but no one felt sympathy for him. After committing such a crime, he should have known he’d end up behind bars.

The Minghui Monarch asked coldly, “Zhan Sui, do you admit your guilt?”

Zhan Sui lifted his head, wild hair framing his face, his eyes filled with anger as he stared at the Monarch. His expression was one of defiance.

He opened his mouth to speak