Over a month ago.
Southern Bean Country.
In the middle of the Crocodile Dragon River.
Xuanlin City.
The streets were packed with people on both sides.
Guards escorted a mechanical prison cart, slowly moving forward.
Inside the prison cart, a Golden Core Cultivator was heavily shackled with iron chains, his hair disheveled, and his eyes tightly shut.
The city residents, seeing this person, were furious, hurling countless rotten eggs, leftover vegetable leaves, spoiled rice, and even stones while cursing at the top of their lungs.
"Throw! Throw to death this corrupt official!"
"If it weren't for him embezzling the disaster relief funds, my grandfather wouldn't have starved to death!"
"Truly heartless! Dignified as a Golden Core, he could have cultivated alone, yet he exploited the people while in office; worse than a Demon Cultivator! He deserves this end!!"
The Golden Core prisoner kept his head down, eyes shut, looking as if dead.