For King Jiangshan, the approaching car was a foreign object. Had he not, as a high-ranking king, possessed exceptional composure, he might have thought the car a monster that devoured people into its belly.
But having witnessed ladders that could rise and fall automatically, and lamps that emitted bright light without fire, this sort of carriage that swallowed people and then spat them out again was something he could accept.
A dozen cars stopped, their doors opened, and dozens of people of various ages stepped out. All were dressed in the yellow garments symbolizing the royal family, and they came before Yu Changqing with utmost respect.
"Your unfilial descendant, Yu Changdong, pays his respects to the Ancestor," Yu Changdong declared.
"Descendants of the Yu Family pay respects to the Old Ancestor—" the others chorused.
