When the six-winged bird descended from the sky, the believers on the city wall looked up for a moment before lowering their heads again expressionlessly.
Most of the believers were unmoved by Tang Zhen's arrival.
If it was a four-winged bird, it meant that there was a newcomer. This scene happened every day.
The six-winged bird was rarely seen. After all, it was a special means of transportation, and those of lower levels had no right to use it.
But what did that have to do with them? no matter who came, their fate had already been decided. There was no way to change it.
Perhaps it was because of this that the entire defense area was filled with a pessimistic atmosphere.
The six-winged bird landed on the open space in front of the temple with an ear-piercing chirping sound. Tang Zhen and the other man jumped down.