The enormous city carried an innate air of pressure.
Anyone who saw it from the void or from afar could not help feeling a little more respect from the depths of their heart.
He Pingsheng disembarked from his Flying Boat outside the city gates and put away the Divine Mystic Heaven Boat.
Flying was forbidden within the Imperial Capital.
No one was inspecting people at the gates, but golden Divine Boats constantly flew through the air, patrolling the city from time to time.
Above the wide-open city gates were two ancient-looking characters: Overlord Capital!
"What an imposing name..." He Pingsheng muttered to himself, then strolled leisurely into the city.
At a glance, living beings were sparsely scattered along the streets. There were not very many.
Most, however, belonged to the Demon Race.
Their cultivation levels varied, too. He could see those in the Divine General Realm, Divine Command Realm, and Divine Spirit Realm!
He could also see Middle Gods in the Divine Lord Realm and Divine Venerable Realm. They were not everywhere, but there were certainly quite a few.
He Pingsheng activated his Void-Piercing True Eye, yet there were still quite a few people whose cultivation he could not see through.
Needless to say, these people either possessed treasures that concealed their cultivation, or their cultivation was simply too high, having reached the Divine King Realm or the realm of High Gods, leaving He Pingsheng unable to see through them.
"Senior, where are you headed? Do you need a ride?"
Not long after entering the gates, He Pingsheng was surrounded by four or five strange-looking members of the Demon Race.
He knew that the Overlord Capital was immense and that flying was forbidden inside, which had given rise to these low-level cultivators who survived by selling their services as mounts.