Although there were many people on this street, because the patients who came to see the doctor respected Divine Doctor Zhang, no one dared to make a noise. The surroundings were still very quiet.
All of a sudden, a group of people shouted and quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Huang Yueli and Li Moying also looked towards the source of the voice.
A group of Protoss warriors wearing the same uniform rode on tall horses and sped through the streets.
Even though he saw many pedestrians on the street ahead, he did not have the slightest intention of avoiding them. Instead, he waved the horsewhip in his hand and sternly shouted at them to get out of the way.
The commoners lining up on both sides of the road all looked dissatisfied, but no one dared to make a sound.
After all, that was the high and mighty god clan!
Even if they killed civilians, they would not be punished. Who would dare to go up and die?