The congregation's expressions became even more serene, and the devoutness in their eyes was not feigned.
In the midst of the uniform, low chanting.
Hong Lei swept over them in silence, but he didn't feel peaceful or tranquil; instead, he felt a sense of unease in his heart.
Turning around to leave the main hall, he looked at Shen Yi with some nervousness, "Officer, what do we do now?"
The location seemed to be the right one.
But the scene before them could hardly be considered evidence.
This issue was no longer simply a personal grudge. Along the way, Hong Lei had also heard that Shen Yi, with an overwhelmingly aggressive stance, had suppressed most of the younger generation in Qingzhou City at the Great Shun Gathering.
He had left almost no room for compromise!
At this moment, countless eyes within the city had temporarily set aside their hostility, quietly waiting for the outcome.
