Murong Xingqiao looked at Li Yu and felt proud of him.
Li Yu was worthy of everyone's bow and worship.
Hence, she bowed and cupped her hands to Li Yu as well.
At the sight of this, the surrounding guards knelt on one knee and kowtowed to Li Yu in unison.
"Elder Nie, do I still have a chance to defeat Li Yu?"
In the square, Ji Qinglan listened to the voice that reverberated through the area. Looking at the scene of ten thousand people kowtowing, he was rather shocked.
He was born into a family of emperors, and it was common for him to be kowtowed by tens of thousands of people. However, those people only bowed due to their status, like greetings out of normalcy.
Meanwhile, these people were like devout believers kowtowing to the god in their hearts.
Those sincere words and sincere voices seemed to be able to stir up the power of heaven and earth to compact a sense of reverence.
