The square is crowded with people looking up at the sky. The towering steel fortress breaks through the vast sea of clouds and slowly rises and falls in the sunlight.
At this moment, no matter the residents of the Alliance or the passengers passing by, they can't help but look at the sky with reverence.
Stand in front of the French window of the bridge.
Chu Guang could not help surging in his heart just because he was facing the expectant eyes.
"Xiao Qi."
"What's the matter, master?" The light voice floated into Chu Guang's ears, just like the wind blowing slowly.
Xiao Qi, sitting on his shoulder armor, is wandering