When the land was occupied by demons, people had no choice but to flee to the sky. After transmigration, Ricky found that he had become the City Lord of a Sky City. He quickly became familiar with this new world and established a clear direction for survival, which was to resolutely engage in farming (kingdombuilding)! He would farm (kingdombuilding) diligently, develop vigorously, and then gallop through the skies. If anyone disagrees, then launch a great sky battle. Or a war!
What's going on...?
Watching Cyril directly board the carriage, Rocky furrowed his brows, wondering what exactly was happening?
Rocky completely failed to understand the purpose of Cyril's visit and was even more baffled by the words she had just spoken; his mind was filled with questions. However, now was certainly not the time to ask; he would have to wait until they returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
With that thought, he had no choice but to also board the carriage and then rode back to the City Lord's Mansion with Cyril.
Sitting face to face in the same carriage, neither spoke a word, and the entire carriage was so silent it seemed as though even breathing sounds had disappeared.