Governor Quill then wheeled on Rex. "As for you, you will be punished as the mastermind.

"Your cultivation will be crippled and your legs hacked off while you join your mother on the streets, begging for alms for the rest of your lives!"

Rex groaned miserably as he collapsed on the floor, the last hope he had inside vanishing as he received his sentence.

Just ten minutes ago, he had the wind in his sails as he just reached the pinnacle of his existence, scheming on how he should take the title of governor from his grandfather.

But now, under Governor Quill's ruthless order, he would be reduced a crippled beggar, begging alms on the streets.

How was he even supposed to accept the dramatic turn of events?

"You want a second chance?"

"I could spare your lives and even be lenient when

it was almost impossible to ask Frank to forgive them, that was still better than being reduced

just Governor Quill's own way of

of conveying his change of attitude,

moved on and sentenced the rest

member of the family and arranged for the safe departure of the families of his fallen comrades, he seemed to have

terrible things he said, on top of realizing that he had failed as

over to speak alone before leaving Quill Manor again. "Once you've recovered in a few days, please take

as the governor any time he

had never been this interested in any of his

despite thinking that

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