Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan merely wandered around Anviya's rather spacious house twice. They did not investigate the finer details too much, even though the owner did not mind.
When the two arrived at the hall spacious enough for dragons to move about freely, they saw Anviya sitting before the crystalline curtain wall, holding a book in her arms and reading it together with Frost beside her.
Filtered sunlight streamed through the curtain wall and fell upon them, lending them an oddly illusory air.
As though they were nothing more than phantoms that would disperse the very next second.
"Boss, Ziyan."
Noticing the two, Anviya greeted them happily.
Luo Chuan glanced at the book, which was nearly the size of an adult's palm. "Don't you have Magic Phones? Why are you still reading books?"
"Civilization's Evolution and Its Tendency Toward Self-Destruction."
Those words were embossed in gold upon the cover.
"Magic Phones are certainly convenient, but I also like reading this way." Anviya smiled. "What do you think of my home?"
"It's pretty big," Luo Chuan said.
"It really is big." Yao Ziyan nodded in agreement.
"No, I mean, besides being big, don't you have any other impressions?"
"Mm... perhaps it's just right for dragons. But if I had to live somewhere like this, it would be fine for a short while. Long-term... better forget it."
That was Luo Chuan's true thought.
A house being too large was not necessarily a good thing. It only needed to be large enough to live in.
Like Anviya's house—in Luo Chuan's view, it was so empty that it was not much different from sleeping outdoors.
"Alright, alright, what the Boss says makes sense too." Anviya casually patted Frost's head. "By the way, do you want to go out and look around? I can