As Xia Tian stepped outside, he noticed a small child, around four or five years old, standing alone. The child wore a tattered outfit, and his messy hair hung over his forehead.
As Xia Tian looked closer, he saw a piece of bread lying near the child's feet.
The child looked around nervously, but no one paid any attention to him.
Ethereal Cloud City was a breathtaking sight. The entire city was built on floating platforms, each capable of rising to a certain height.
However, the flying mechanism consumed a lot of spirit stones and was controlled by the city lord.
The city was made of white stone, which gave it a sacred appearance, and the people who lived there were mostly cultivators capable of flying.
Despite this, there were still some commoners without the ability to cultivate, and their lives were comparable to those of beggars.