Sky Island Survival: I Have a Kunpeng Clone

Yunzhi's words startled He Chuan.

He gazed into the distance, where the sea of ​​clouds stretched endlessly before him, its colors becoming even richer at the horizon.

"That sea area is Mo City?" He Chuan asked incredulously.

In his imagination, Mo City should be a magnificent and grand sky city.

It would be best to add some cyberpunk or futuristic elements.

The Mo Jiu puppet sitting on his shoulder spoke at the right moment, its voice clear and crisp.

"To be precise, Mexico City is not a single city structure, but a regional collection of more than three hundred floating islands with different functions, and stable cloud flow channels connecting them. We usually call it the Mexico City Sea or the Mexico City Islands."

As Kunpeng continues its journey.

Scattered black dots gradually appeared in the distance.

Just as Mo Jiu said, it was an incredibly prosperous group of floating islands.

Sky islands of all sizes are scattered throughout the landscape.

Some of them have towering towers built on top.

Some have been transformed into huge docks, with cloud boats of different styles moored there.

Many more floating islands have been developed into markets, workshops, or residential areas.

The noise could be heard from afar.

Countless cloud boats and creatures riding various cloud beasts shuttle back and forth on the fixed routes between the sky islands.

Rather than calling this a high-tech mecca, it is more accurate to say that this place is a high-tech mecca.

It's more like an enlarged version of an ancient floating market.

Chaotic and noisy, yet brimming with primal and powerful vitality.

"We've arrived."

He Chuan took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.

He controlled the Kunpeng to slow down, and along a relatively deserted edge channel, slowly approached a sky island marked as a "Large Alien Creature Parking Area".

This floating island is exceptionally spacious.

The ground is a reinforced cloud soil, exceptionally hard.

Several enormous beasts of various shapes and sizes were already lying there resting.

There are dedicated staff to take care of them.

Although He Chuan's Kunpeng is already quite large.

But it doesn't seem particularly out of place here.

After coming to a stop, He Chuan led Qin Ya and Yun Zhi off the Kunpeng.

A woman from the Moyan ethnic group, dressed in the same black bodysuit as Mo Jiu, came forward to greet them.

Her eyes are simple blue hoops, and she wears a standard, warm smile.

"Welcome to the Mo City Sea, Mr. He Chuan, the esteemed holder of C-level privileges. I am your receptionist, Mo Qiqi. We will take good care of your cloud beast, providing cleaning and basic maintenance services, all free of charge."

Her gaze swept over the Mo Jiu doll on He Chuan's shoulder, and she nodded slightly in greeting.

"Thank you for your trouble." He Chuan nodded.

He noticed that the owners of the other giant beasts around him seemed to take this for granted, handing their mounts over to the Mo Yan clan and then hurriedly leaving.

"Please follow me. Lord Mo Jiu has arranged temporary resting places for you and your companions."

Mo Qiqi stepped aside to lead the way, and a skateboard rose up beneath her feet.

He Chuan and his group boarded a small sightseeing boat.

The cloud boat glided silently into the channel and headed deeper into the archipelago.

Upon closer inspection, He Chuan gained a deeper understanding of the vastness and complexity of Mo City.

The sky islands are connected by luminous light bridges or stable cloud vortices.

You can see the burly orc man sweating profusely in front of the blacksmith's shop.

Elf-like creatures are playing musical instruments.

There were also some completely inhuman life forms moving goods.

Mo Qiqi explained dutifully.

"That's the trade zone, that's the workshop area, and the area in the distance covered by protective shields is the high-end residential area. Our Moyan tribe's main service facilities are concentrated on several sky islands in the core area."

The cloud boat eventually came to rest on a small, secluded floating island.

The island has only a few simple and elegant buildings, surrounded by strange luminescent plants.

"This is a relaxation area specially prepared for our distinguished guests. Please feel free to use the island's facilities. If you have any needs, please contact us via your assistant or the call button in your room."

Mo Qiqi introduced with a smile.

"Lord Mo Jiu will be visiting later."

As she finished speaking, a hint of stubbornness crept into her tone.

After Mo Qiqi left, Qin Ya finally breathed a long sigh of relief and rubbed her tense shoulders.

"Finally, we can stand on solid ground, even though we're still on a floating island. Their service is just too attentive! It's almost like..."

"Like a high-end club."

He Chuan chimed in, saying he felt the same way.

This meticulous, even somewhat deliberate, service, combined with the inhuman nature of the Mo Yan tribe, always felt a bit strange.

Yunzhi floated over to a luminous plant and curiously touched it.

"The energy here is very peaceful; it's a great place to rest."

The group was assigned rooms.

The room's furnishings are equally simple yet comfortable.

There's even a small bathhouse with a hot spring.

He Chuan had just put down his luggage when there was a knock on the door.

Mo Jiu was outside the door.

She changed into a more streamlined dark purple outfit, which made her skin appear even whiter.

She was carrying a tray with several steaming drinks on it.

"Excuse me, Mr. He Chuan. This is a local specialty, Yunwu tea, which helps relieve fatigue."

She entered the room, placed the tray on the table, and moved with impeccable grace.

Those eyes with the red heart pattern were constantly watching He Chuan's reaction.

"Thanks."

He Chuan picked up a cup of tea, its aroma refreshing and invigorating.

"These things aren't cheap, are they? Are you just giving them to us for free?"

Mo Jiu tilted her head slightly, revealing a near-perfect smile on her face.

"You're very perceptive. First, I'd like to confirm whether you are satisfied with the service I've provided so far, and if there are any areas for improvement."

He Chuan was both amused and exasperated.

"Very satisfied, nothing to improve."

He could tell that this seemed very important to Mo Jiu.

The red light in Mo Jiu's eyes seemed to brighten slightly.

"Thank you for your approval. Now, let's get down to business. Regarding the Blue Realm person named 'Bai Le' that you requested to find, we have already conducted a preliminary screening through the information network within the sea area."

He Chuan immediately sat up straight.

"Any news?"

"Unfortunately, no Blue Realm people matching the name and basic characteristics have been found among the registered transient population in the waters off Mexico City."

Mo Jiu's words made He Chuan's heart sink.

But then she changed the subject.

"However, given the Blackwing Crow tribe's recent unusual activity and large-scale abductions of Blue Realm people, there's a high probability that your target has fallen into their hands. We have increased our monitoring of the Blackwing Crow's activity areas, and we will notify you immediately if there are any new discoveries."

This isn't good news, but at least it gives us a direction.

He Chuan nodded.

"I understand, thank you."

"This is the service you deserve as a C-level user."

Mo Jiu nodded slightly, and then her tone seemed to change slightly, carrying an indescribable solemnity.

"Furthermore, according to custom, 'Mother' wishes to meet with guests like you who have obtained C-level or higher privileges, especially those from the Blue Realm."

"Mother?" He Chuan asked, puzzled.

"They are the creators and core of all our Moyan people."

Mo Jiu explained, her voice carrying an almost pious tone.

"The 'Mother' cannot leave her abode, but she enjoys communicating with intelligent beings from different worlds. This helps stabilize our personality database. Of course, this is not mandatory; you can relax and explore Mexico City for a few days, and we will arrange a suitable time."

To meet the being who created the Mo Yan Clan?

He Chuan was filled with curiosity and vigilance.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I agree. You can arrange the specific time."

"Thank you for your permission."

Mo Jiu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, even though she didn't need to breathe.

"The meeting is scheduled for three days from now. In the meantime, you can fully experience the local culture and customs of Mexico City. All expenses, as long as they are within your C-level access limit, will be covered by us."

After finishing their business, Mo Jiu did not leave immediately.

Her gaze swept across the room, and she suddenly asked:

"Mr. He Chuan, are you satisfied with your current living environment? Would you like some family members to provide services that offer more 'companionship'? Whether it's massage for relaxation or deeper conversation, we have specialized models available..."

"No!"

He Chuan quickly interrupted her, glancing instinctively in the direction of Qin Ya's room.

The service scope of the Moyan tribe is too wide.

Mo Jiu blinked, seemingly puzzled, but maintained her professional smile.

"I understand. Well then, have a pleasant trip to Mexico City. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

She bowed and left the room.

He Chuan looked at the closed door and rubbed his temples.

This city of Mexico is truly a wonderful place.

The Moyan people's enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming.

He walked to the window and looked out at the bustling Sky Island complex where lights were gradually coming on.

Bai Le, where are you, kid?

If the Black-feathered Raven is really in their hands, this will be a huge problem.