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Old Cat's words made quite a bit of sense.
Sky City was indeed a great legacy.
So great that Lu Yuan alone couldn't possibly swallow it whole.
Moreover, Sky City was the homeland of the conch.
There was also an opium poppy tree here.
Taking the city along was indeed a good choice—at least it was very much in line with the appetite of the "Greedy Demon God."
But for him to manage an entire race, that was a murky prospect, Old Lu himself was a bit neurotic (seemed not so neurotic now); he simply lacked the ability!
"Managing ten thousand people is doable, it's the size of a small town."
"But how should I manage and cultivate the population if it grows? I really don't know how. Cat big brother, don't make it hard for me."
Old Cat disdainfully said, "Just being a town chief, what's so hard about that? Do you really think you're the Great Commander of human civilization, commanding billions?"
Lu Yuan was at a loss for words.
