Since flying was not allowed in Holy Dragon City, Chen Bo could not imagine how big the outer city was.
After figuring out the direction to the inner city, Chen Bo got on a hover bus and headed toward his destination with anticipation.
On the wide road, there were many tall and beautiful trees, and they were full of fragrant colorful flowers.
On both sides of the main road, there were wide sidewalks and buildings of different styles.
The pedestrians on the streets were shuttling back and forth. Some of them came from other buildings, some from the other world, and some from his grandfather's hometown.
Chen Bo was born in the loucheng world, so he only regarded his original world as his ancestral land. He never thought that he belonged to that world.
When he saw the tourists from the original world, he felt like he was looking at a stranger, neither familiar nor repulsed.
