"Colluding with outside parties and working with the devil, what do you have to say?" Asked a man in a black cloak.
The man in question was nailed to the cross, and every part of his body was covered with scars. His thin face showed no emotion, except that he moved his lips a few times and silently uttered two words: "No words..."
"Execution!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, the waiting crowd immediately swarmed forward and threw the torches in their hands.
For a moment, the area had turned into a small sea of fire. He raised his head, looked at the sky, and said: "Li Yiyang... What a good... Good name..." Then, his voice was drowned in the sound of the flames.