The tense two months had quietly passed.
The day when Sky City was about to ascend had finally arrived!
It was an ordinary day, filled with sandstorms.
At the crack of dawn, everyone was awakened by the urgent ringing of alarms.
The spicy sand blasted against faces, unable to extinguish the fervor within their hearts.
The propulsion system of Sky City was actually quite ordinary, and the electricity supplied by humans was severely insufficient, causing the flight speed of the city to be very slow.
The force of the sandstorm, on the other hand, was a good supplement.
Before four o'clock, Lu Yuan got up early, his mood quite good. He wore an exquisite suit left by the Green Grass Civilization, a bit like a tailcoat, with intricate leaf patterns that added a sense of grandeur.
Miss Conch also dressed up nicely, wearing a knitted top with lace around the neck, matched with a floral skirt, outlining her slender waist and full bust.
