Gazing down from above, even Song Chi could not help but feel a touch of awe in his eyes.
Compared to the open areas atop the Floating Land of the Frandy Kingdom's Chiyang, Sneer Dragon City was clearly more breathtaking.
But thinking about it, that made sense—after all, it was the ancestral land of an Eighth Rank Gate.
Compared to the fleeting astonishment in Song Chi's eyes, Cui Ze's reaction was much more exaggerated. Upon seeing the Sneer Dragon City with a population of over a billion, his face stayed flushed with excitement.
To this, Song Chi did not say much.
He never forgot that he was merely here to act as a bodyguard, not to truly command the noble young master at his side as casually as Cui Yulong had claimed.
If he took that seriously, he would be making a grave mistake.
No matter what, Cui Ze was still the youngest son of the current head of a Pseudo-Immortal Family, so did you really think he would accommodate you in everything?
