Liao Li was shaking uncontrollably with anger.
Having spent so many years with the Emperor, he had some experience to tell that he had died from poison.
But it was precisely because the Emperor died from poison that he found it even more unbelievable.
Yet, there was that Beast Soldier, obliviously clinging to Liao Li's trouser leg, crying and begging for mercy, just when Liao Li was seething with pent-up anger.
He glared fiercely at the Beast Soldier and shouted, "You can't even take care of people properly. What use do I have for you? Trash! Drag him away and beat him to death!"
Immediately, two Beast Soldiers came forward and dragged the Beast Soldier towards a nearby forest.
No matter how much that Beast Soldier wept and begged for mercy, no one at the field pleaded mercy for him.
The thudding sound of the batons hitting the flesh accompanied by the Beast Soldier's screams tightly squeezed everyone's hearts on the scene.