Vigilante A's farm villa.
Zheng Dao looked at the bare farm and empty villa, and sighed quietly in his heart. Once upon a time, this place had bustled with life, said to be the safest place in the world; housing prices once soared to hundreds of thousands per square meter.
However, now, the only signs of life left were the green garden pants and the farm crops.
As a butler, he was the last to leave as he arranged for the others to move to Vitality City, or send them into the Draconic Arcane Realm as he stayed behind and took care of the rest.
The Venerable Dragon God still patrolled from above the Earth every day, but when had it all come to a point where evacuation became inevitable?
Zheng Dao looked up to the wide, blue skies, enshrouded in shadows.
