Luo Chuan suddenly felt that perhaps the dragons had not been affected by the Abyss after all. Anviya had landed headfirst and merely gotten dizzy, which was enough to explain many things.
Such a hard head—and she was still a minor.
How long did dragons live?
Over those long years, just how far could their strength climb?
Luo Chuan had new questions again.
"Are you all right?" Yao Ziyan asked with concern as she looked at the dazed dragon girl.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Anviya waved her hand. "I'm used to it."
Yao Ziyan: "..."
That sentence contained an awful lot to unpack.
"You can stay here with me. My home is pretty big." Anviya had already made the arrangements.
"Mm... then we'll be imposing on you." Yao Ziyan nodded in agreement.
Following the dragon girl's footsteps, the group left the platform and headed toward the building ahead.
The entire structure somewhat resembled a beehive. Its exterior was a transparent crystal curtain wall, through which the layout of the interior could vaguely be seen.
There were no supporting structures whatsoever. Instead, numerous formations and spells held it up. Compared to human architecture, it felt excessively vast and grand.
Sparkling ornaments were everywhere.
Perhaps they were not merely ornaments.
Mysterious gemstones never seen before, special crystallizations of energy, block-like metals with naturally formed ancient patterns on their surfaces...
Anviya's collection was quite abundant.
"Welcome home, Miss Anviya."
A spherical silver-white object floated out of the room, speaking in a feminine voice with a mechanical quality.
"These are my friends." Anviya pointed at the three people beside her, who were curiously looking around.
"Hello. I am Miss Anviya's Intelligent Butler. If you have any questions, you may ask me directly."
The sphere bobbed up and down, seemingly using that motion to emphasize