Release that Witch

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Cheng Yan felt someone calling him.

"Your Highness, wake up..."

He turned his head, but the voice did not disappear. Instead, it grew louder.

He felt someone reach out and gently tug at his sleeve.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Cheng Yan opened his eyes abruptly. The familiar screen was gone, the office desk was gone, and the walls that were plastered with paper slips were also gone. In their place was a strange scene — a low brick building, a circular square that was crowded with people, and a gallows that was erected in the middle of the square.

He sat on the high platform opposite the square. Instead of a soft swivel chair, he sat on a cold, hard iron chair.

There was a circle of people sitting around him, staring at him. Am

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