The Alchemical City offered a permanent residence permit.
As for a house, he was quite optimistic about the Alchemical City back then and spent money to buy a plot of land there, on which he built a two-story villa with a yard in a pretty good location.
He didn't feel like returning to Black Dragon Island to sleep tonight; staying in the villa he had built before wouldn't be a problem.
However, he hadn't lived there for many years and was unsure if his villa had been demolished, but according to his calculations back then, the location where he built his villa wouldn't be subject to demolition for two hundred years.
"Ah? You're still an honored citizen of the Alchemical City?"
"Mhm."
That felt so conflicting.
It was one thing that the Evil Dragon wasn't wanted by the Alchemical City, but to actually be an honored citizen of the Alchemical City...
"How did you get the title of honored citizen?" the Young Dragon asked, curious.
