Huh?
Yang Yan felt a bit strange, but he could tell that most of the people here were just ordinary people.
Seeing someone fly for the first time, being shocked is understandable.
However, as Yang Yan landed at the back of a long queue, something strange happened.
The person standing in front of him saw him flying down and immediately bowed with a face full of fear.
A few young people who arrived from behind kept a respectful distance from him.
The space for about ten people was empty, yet no one dared to cut in line.
Just as Yang Yan was puzzled, he saw a steward whispering to an Outer Sect disciple in blue robes at the front of the platform.
The Outer Sect disciple immediately nodded, mounted his flying sword, and hurried to the back of the queue.
This action made tens of thousands of people in the queue turn their heads, even the people in the adjacent queues were curious and craning their necks.
Yang Yan then saw that the person was coming in his direction.
