Chapter 052: Praying for Blessings

"What does Lord Sang mean by this? Our Prison Department has never mishandled a case with wrongful accusations. The Emperor trusts our department, which is why he entrusted this case to us."

Wang Lishuo maintained an expression of integrity on his young indifferent face.

Yet behind him, another corpse was being carried out.

As it passed by Sang Yan, one hand of the corpse dangled down, dripping with fresh blood, and bones faintly visible.

Sang Yan felt like she was going insane, "You, you coerced confessions, you—"

She couldn't handle the shock, her vision darkened, and she fainted again.

"Miss!"

"Lord Sang!"

The scene erupted into chaos.

At the same time,

Long Chan Temple

in front of the main hall's Buddha statue.

He Ying pressed his palms together, eyes closed, kneeling on the prayer mat.

He had been kneeling for eight hours.

During which he hadn't even had his midday meal.