The indifferent voice echoed across the entire square.
The Praetor spoke with a flat tone: "Now, before the just Phoenix's soul, say it again. If what you say is true, I shall grant you pardon."
There was a murmur of discussion in the square, as the citizens watched the scene with some confusion, not understanding why the New Year celebration had turned into this—yet the Phoenix Holy Sword is the symbol of justice and light, a belief deeply rooted in the hearts of people in Dulun, and even in the Southern Region.
Fang Hong was in the crowd, still a bit worried.
He was still concerned about the previous issue—whether Miranda's old servant would recognize the Uncrowned Crown members. Although the latter hadn't come out of the inn, the others were still outside. Even if those from the "Forest" had returned to the inn now, it would still be too late.