At this moment, two Changfeng Army soldiers immediately advanced with disgust, supporting the condemned prisoner from each side and leading him onto the execution platform.
"Kneel down!"
With a sharp shout from the soldiers, many of the condemned trembled like chaff and knelt to the ground. However, among this first group of five, there was one who did not kneel.
Instantly becoming the center of attention, countless gazes gathered on this person. His figure was more burly and robust compared to the four beside him. Moreover, the shackles on his hands and feet were more than twice as thick as those of the average condemned prisoner, and steel needles were driven into his shoulder blades, abdomen, and other vital points.
"Steel needles locking the vital points, sealing power and qi blood flow. It seems this person is Silver Sword Yuan Dong."
