Lu Yuan paused for a moment, then said, "I have long said that Sky City belongs to the descendants of the Green Grass Civilization, Miss Conch."
"This city cannot be given to those who leave! You must be aware of this!"
"And our goal is to return to human civilization, and this has not wavered."
"Thus, we will not stay in one place for long, we will head towards the distance, and we will certainly encounter significant risks along the way. So, please make your choices before reaching our destination, whether to stay here or to leave"
The crowd fell silent.
You looked at me, I looked at you.
Some reminisced about the already vanished Sha Li Clan.
Others held not a single trace of nostalgia for the past.
After finishing his brief speech, Lu Yuan stepped down from the podium and sighed softly.
"You're burning bridges after crossing them, huh..."
"Your heart is even blacker than Old Cat's, using people and then casting them aside," the orange Old Cat jumped onto his shoulder.
