At the entrance of the city government office building, two winged lion statues that were more than a meter tall were placed on either side.
There was a height difference of a few meters between the entrance and the square. There were more than ten steps joining the two locations.
30 warriors walked down the steps from the center in groups of three to five.
Some were chatting and laughing with their friends, while others had bitter expressions on their faces as they complained to the people around them.
Ren Pingsheng's strength suppressed all the warriors present. Although the people who were shortlisted by him were extremely unwilling, they could not win against him. In the end, they still followed his arrangements.
"Lei Bojun, why are you looking so worried? Your strength is one of the best among us," An Yuhong asked with a smile.