This matter involves nearly ten thousand lives in the city, and as the County Magistrate, he is inevitably responsible. He will surely be beheaded.
He cannot stay in Nantu State anymore, so he must first flee to the desolate mountains, hide for a few months, and wait for the storm to pass before finding an opportunity to leave Great Yuan...
Jiao Rui was determined and was about to get up when suddenly a cold light flashed before his eyes, and a Stray Blade was pinned in front of him, its sharpness painfully piercing his skin.
Li Yuan squatted down, his eyes filled with thick Evil Qi, his voice low:
"Are you the County Magistrate?"
"..."
A quarter of an hour later.
Jiao Rui was covered in blood, all his joints dislocated, unrecognizable, with tears and mucus smeared on his face, hoarsely said:
"Mr. General, I've told everything I should have said. This was all done by the Gu God Sect; I was merely the scapegoat."
