The judge wearing a black grim mask sat in the high seat as usual, in front of a huge solid wood table covered with a red velvet tablecloth.

The bright red and pitch black colors complemented each other, creating a eerie atmosphere.

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had already exceeded tens of millions:

【Hurry, can't wait to see this year's trial! Let's see if this year's person can break the curse of collapsing houses!】

【I really don't understand why the people upstairs are so excited. This year's defendant is Meng Sui, don't they know?】

【So many scandals about her have been exposed.】

【Exactly, what a waste of time, the outcome of this year's "Falling Star" is undoubtedly clear.】

【Does the production team want us to see how she climbed into bed? It's really disgusting...】

Regardless of the comments, when the clock struck half past nine, the ancient bell rang:

“The Trial of the Falling Star - begins now!”

With the judge's deep voice, the camera gradually moved to the other side of the solid wood table—

A black iron chair, with handcuffs and iron chains embedded on the armrests, behind the chair was a huge cross, where the once brilliant stars were bound to face judgment.

But at this moment, there was no one here.