Half an hour later, six people were caught and brought to the Martial Arts Arena of the Dao Camp.
They were all tied up, kneeling on the ground and shivering, with cloth stuffed in their mouths, they could only desperately make "mm-mm" sounds, each looking extremely pitiful.
Feng Hui, who was responsible for capturing them, knelt on one knee before Zhang Yuan, and shamefully said: "My Lord, we couldn't find one Daoist Soldier. I've ordered a search in the city, but I failed to complete the task. Please punish me!"
As they say, better a fellow cultivator's death than mine. Having survived in West Plain this long, Feng Hui knew how to assess the situation.
He realized that Zhang Yuan, being new in his position, intended to establish his authority by punishing those who defied military orders, so he executed the order without hesitation.
Even if among those kneeling in the arena were Feng Hui's own relatives.
