It was unclear whether Su Mo's words struck a chord, but KK's hand hovered in midair.
Neither of them spoke; the gentle breeze rustled, and the chirping of morning birds surrounded them.
KK's hand slowly fell onto his own leg. His eyes were filled with confusion, silently gazing at the sky, lost in deep thought.
It was dawn, with the eastern sky starting to turn a pale white, like the color of a fish's belly, as the black of night dissolved like ink in water.
The golden hue of the sunrise continued to spread, stars faded one by one, and the morning light painted the surroundings, turning the world into a realm of gold.
Suddenly, KK seemed to notice something, his gaze began to focus.
He looked up at the sky, his eyes becoming glazed, and his breathing grew more rapid.
Grabbing Su Mo's sleeve, he exclaimed excitedly, "Big brother, look over there! Sky City!!!"
Far off in the skyline, high up in the vast sky, a city began to emerge.
