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How dare you mess around here on the execution grounds?

On the execution grounds, there was a sea of people. Qian Yexun could only see the heads next to each other. On the ground below, there was not a single familiar face.

This was also good. He was afraid that there would be people who would come and create trouble for him in the execution grounds.

"Kneel!"

Qian Yexun stood up straight