The Central Holy City was the city of the king.
Under normal circumstances, the temple was empty. Everyone living in the Central Holy City knew that.
According to Old Ren, a long time ago, when it was most prosperous, the Central Holy City opened to the Thousand Star City once a year. At that time, tens of millions of humans could come to the Central Holy City to worship the king.
Passing the Heavenly River, there was a temple at the center, which looked a bit like the Temple of Heaven. There were a lot of steps in the square, and this circular temple was a bit big, with three floors of buildings.
Han Fei couldn't help but ask, "Why do they all have three floors?"
Ren Tianfei froze for a moment. "What else has three floors?"
Han Fei shook his head. "Nothing. I mean, is this where I'll live?"
Ren Tianfei sneered. "You live here? Don't you know what you're like? Don't you feel ashamed to say that?"
