The So-Called Immortal, One Mountain and One Man (2)

At the same time as Iron-ox was heading to the assembly point outside the city.

Many people in the Imperial capital also left their residences and walked toward the assembly point outside the city.

Some of these people were storytellers who told stories in restaurants.

Some were vendors selling candied haws by the roadside.

Some of them were poor scholars who had a bookstore business.

Although they have various identities, these people had one thing in common.

They were all practitioners of the Devil Slayers Division.

The so-called practitioners were not cold machines, nor were they dogs raised in the mortal world.

They were a group of living people, a group of people with their own lives, their own emotions... Living people.

In a corner of an alley in the Imperial capital.

"Lord Lion-ape, we should leave."

Hearing his subordinate's words, Lion-ape, who was feeding stray cats, slowly stood up.