Time flies, and no matter how long the history of civilization lasts, it is but a fleeting moment of brilliance in the boundless universe.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.
From the depths of deep space, the once blue Earth now looks like a pearl set against a black curtain, pristine and shimmering with a faint glow.
Vast sky cities layer upon layer, floating above the Earth, resembling thick white clouds that envelop the entire planet, adding a dreamlike mystique.
A silhouette suddenly appeared above the endless sky cities.
It was a young man.
When the detection light from the sky city passed over him, it was as if it scanned through a vacuum, without any response.
"Haven't been back in nearly a hundred years, so much has changed..."
Lin Qing surveyed the current Earth with interest, seeing the outermost edges of the sky cities shimmer with the faint halo of the atmospheric control system, making the globally spanning sky cities even more dreamlike.
