The people on the street knelt down in droves, leaving a wide path in the middle.
Two young men in pitch-black robes walked forward slowly.
Their expressions were indifferent, and their chins were raised slightly. They looked ahead and did not even glance at the people kneeling on both sides, looking high and mighty.
They turned a deaf ear to the mountain-like greeting and crossed the street as if they hadn't heard it at all.
They walked in the direction of the Li family.
It was as if what greeted them was not a group of people but a group of ants. It was not worth their attention at all.
Cui Heng stood there quietly and watched the two of them walk past him. He smiled at Pei Qingshu and Hui Shi beside him and said, "Those two are Devas."