Even the Iron Cavalry Guards who had just been ordering them around all knelt on one knee.
They faced a direction with utmost reverence.
As a result, Bai Zhi'er and their group, who remained standing, became particularly conspicuous among the crowd.
Bai Zhi'er peeked forward from behind Feng Fuce and Bai Xingye.
Several monks on horseback appeared, each exuding an extraordinary aura.
They were pulling a wooden cart, on which a statue two people tall was placed.
The statue's head was covered with a red cloth.
The monks were chanting in Sanskrit as they moved forward.
Bai Zhi'er and the others quietly observed.
The Iron Cavalry kneeling beside them grew anxious.
Turning his head, he scolded angrily: "Why aren't you kneeling? Blocking the Bodhisattva's path, beware the Bodhisattva might not let you live past today!"
Bai Zhi'er blinked, finally understanding the situation.
It turned out these Iron Cavalry had been clearing the way for this Bodhisattva statue.
