The Imperial City.
As the imperial palace of the Imperial Capital, at least over a million people go in and out every day.
And that's just a conservative estimate!
East City Gate!
Four Black Iron Army soldiers stood ramrod straight.
On the city wall as well, there was a post every three steps, a sentry every seven.
The vigilance was incredibly strict.
It was probably impossible for even a fly to get through.
And on the wall beside the city gate, there was still a wanted notice for Qin Feiyang pasted up, the portrait on it extremely lifelike, so that one could recognize him at a glance.
However.
Even without the portrait, everyone could recognize Qin Feiyang.
After all, the name Qin Feiyang was now known by every household.
In front of the city gate!
Tens of thousands of people lined up in a long dragon, orderly accepting the Black Iron Army's inspection.
This was the Imperial City; no one dared act presumptuously in front of the Black Iron Army.
Swoosh!
But suddenly!
