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Countless players flocked to Dragon City just to gaze upon the Sky Garden. However, the first 50 levels of the Sky Garden had stairs; the remaining 50 did not. Without special means, there was simply no way to ascend.
After more than half an hour's journey, Huang Yi finally saw a Giant Tower piercing the clouds at the end of his sight, shrouded in darkness without a single light.
Huang Yi looked up to the very top, as if he could see Dao Feng standing there, his position akin to his status, atop the pinnacle of the world.
He transformed into his White Dragon Form and flew towards the summit of the Sky Garden. The houses on the ground gradually diminished in size, and the people below scurried about like ants, never able to climb to such heights.
Similarly, they would never know the chill of the high winds or the depths of the loneliness it carried.