Not only that, Qin Yi discovered that beneath the man clad in golden armor was a plaza where over a hundred people were kneeling in worship.
Moreover, most of these people were young and beautiful women.
There were quite a few spectators around the plaza as well.
Qin Yi frowned slightly, what is this nonsense?
He silently landed in an empty spot and then blended into the crowd.
"Brother, may I ask, what is happening here?" Qin Yi asked a middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses next to him.
The man in glasses had a face full of reverence and said, "Everyone is worshiping God."
Worshiping God?
Qin Yi raised his hand to look at the golden-armored man in the air and curiously asked, "Are you saying that he is the god you worship?"
"Young man, don't point." The man with glasses' face changed drastically, hurriedly pressing down Qin Yi's hand pointing at the golden-armored man, "That's a Heavenly God, you must not desecrate it, or you will incur divine wrath."
