Although it might have lost its ability to summon Flying Magic Beasts to come and roost.
Who among them would care about that?
Especially the Jiaoren.
"The place where the Flying City fell? Wouldn't that become a lake?"
"It's practically as if it were made especially for us Jiaoren."
[The Star] Ruan Qingyi grinned.
The scales at her temples shimmered in a riot of colors beneath the sunlight.
Indeed.
No one might know exactly how large the Flying City was.
But the enormous crater left in the Land of Abandonment by the Flying City's first voyage had later become a famous lake there.
That alone showed that once the place where the Flying City crashed took off again, it would surely form a lake.
And among everyone present,
only the Jiaoren Race could move about underwater.
Therefore,
they were the natural choice!
"Hey, hey, you can't put it that way."
"What if the place where it falls has no water source at all?"
"Then even if there's a huge pit, it definitely won't become a lake."
"And a pit on the scale of a Flying City would need at least half a year to a year of abundant water flow before it could fill up."
Though what Ruan Qingyi said seemed quite reasonable,
someone clearly disagreed.
And that person was none other than
[The Emperor] Gu Xiaobei.
"What, Gu Xiaobei, do you want to live by the roots too?"
"Turn from a Tree Elf into a seaweed elf?"
Seeing someone disagree, Ruan Qingyi could only smile at this girl who still had a little baby fat on her face even after a hundred years.
"How could that be? Seaweed may lower blood pressure, but it's useless to us Tree Elves."
Faced with Ruan Qingyi's joke,
Gu Xiaobei did not care