Different dimension space, golden hall.

This bustling and lively party like the Chinese New Year finally came to an end, and Liu Qingling finally calmed down for a while. After the golden hall was moved back to its original state, she and Yang Feng sat on the golden chairs in the hall to rest, and soon they cuddled up.

Fell asleep in Yang Feng's arms.

Although Yang Feng is now just a clone left in the different-dimensional space, he can still think about those issues from the perspective of his own body. His original intention of coming to this world was to join forces with Shengjun and Fang Wuhan to fight against the doomsday, so that

This subspace was saved from destruction in the doomsday, but now, the Holy Lord has not woken up, and Fang Wuhan cannot awaken the power of the evil god, which completely ruined his plan.

Fang Wuhan's words are okay, even if he can't transform into the evil god, he is still a very trustworthy partner, but the Holy Lord can't just lie there all the time. The Holy Lord is a natural enemy to Desolation and its monsters.

If the Holy Lord could stand on the same front as them, this long war would be much easier.

The fact that Yang Feng was able to create this sub-world is the best example. If it weren't for the generous help of the Holy Lord, Yang Feng might have died in the main world by now, and he unknowingly missed Liu Qingling in the main world.

He would eventually go back to that world, but only if he helped the world overcome its difficulties first. He didn't dare to think about whether Liu Qingling would still be there after he returned to the main world. If she was there, would she still remember him?

, can I still be with him as before...

Of course, he also knew that his worries were unfounded. Liu Qingling in this world was lying in his arms, and the pair of golden-haired rat ears on her head reflected waves of silver under the illumination of the holy light crystals above the golden hall.

The white light and the white-gold holy light shone on her face. Her fair skin was as alluring as a piece of flawless white pudding. Waves of faint fragrance occasionally entered Yang Feng's nostrils. This was the same as when he was there.

The same smell I smelled when I was in the main world.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart that he was eating the food in the bowl and thinking about the food in the pot. He couldn't stop taking everything in this world seriously just because the world was just a subspace that existed in a can. In fact, if

From the perspective of the Space God and Evil God, the world he created is exactly the same as the main world, and in this world he does not have to worry about his death at all. In other words, his "privilege" in this world,

In fact, it is higher than in the main world.

If he ignores Liu Qingling in his arms and still thinks about the Liu Qingling in the main world, then he is the real fool.

"Mr. Yang."

Yang Feng heard the sound and went to see a soldier wearing a golden robe calling him not far away. At the same time, the soldier was also walking towards him.

"Hello Mr. Yang, I am the deputy director of the accommodation management department of the alternate dimension. There is no such thing as a guest room in the alternate dimension. We have prepared a temporary bedroom for you and Mrs. Yang. The beds and quilts are all new.

, have also been disinfected by the Holy Light. You are tired after playing with Mrs. Yang for so long. I will take you to your room to rest. The golden hall is relatively messy, and the temperature is relatively cold. Mrs. Yang can easily catch a cold if she sleeps like this.

"The soldier came to Yang Feng's ear and whispered softly.

Yang Feng was startled. In fact, he originally planned to take Liu Qingling back to the earth. He did not expect that people in other dimensions could work so efficiently and prepare bedrooms for them so early.

He gently shook Liu Qingling's body, and Liu Qingling opened her eyes sleepily, like a confused golden-haired rat.

"They have prepared a bedroom for us. Do you think we should go back to Earth now or go back after we have had enough rest here?" Yang Feng whispered in her ear.

"I told dad... I won't go back tonight, I haven't had enough fun..." Liu Qingling looked around the golden hall with some reluctance.

The meaning was very clear, she wanted to sleep here and then lead Yang Feng crazy for a day.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, "Then please lead the way."

After he finished speaking, he gently placed Liu Qingling on the ground.

The two followed the soldier for about five minutes, and the soldier led them to a very quiet corridor.

"This was originally a dormitory for some soldiers from another dimension. Later, the entire floor of soldiers was transferred to the earth, and their rooms were all vacated. I just had people clean the inside and equipped the two of them with equipment.

A new big bed, it's very clean inside, and everything is new. If you two have any other needs, you can come out and tell me. I'm in the duty room at the end of the corridor." The soldier said, pulling something from his pocket.

He took out a keyhole-shaped "room card" that glowed faintly white.

Just like the room card they had in the fitness club, the soldier put the "room card" in front of the door's sensing area, and then the sound of unlocking came from the door.

"You two, please come in. There is also a calling device inside. If you have any trouble coming out, you can call me directly. You don't have to worry about troublesome us. It is our honor to serve you." After the soldier finished speaking, he said respectfully.

He invited them into the room, and then he walked back along the same path.

Behind the door is a "super luxurious style room".

Yang Feng originally thought that the "staff dormitories" here would be as miserable as their student apartments, but he didn't expect that it would be so luxurious, just like a high-end suite in a five-star hotel!

"Have you eaten enough today? It's the first time I've seen you eat so much." Yang Feng pointed at Liu Qingling's belly jokingly.

Liu Qingling was so sleepy that she pursed her lips and ignored him, and fell directly on the bed.

Only then did Yang Feng come to his senses. There was really only one big bed in this room!

He swallowed his saliva together with his real body, thinking to himself, could it be that this kind of "benefits" were obtained by a clone? But it didn't matter, his clone was also him...

Liu Qingling was so sleepy that she didn't seem to have the time to discuss the issue of "I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the floor" with him. She fell on the floor without changing her clothes, so she just pulled a corner of the quilt to cover herself, while Yang Feng's eyes were on the room.

After spinning around for several times, it finally landed on a small object on the bedside table.

That's a... small hourglass?

A look of doubt appeared on his face, and then he turned his attention to the clock on the wall. Since there was already a very intuitive clock in this room, why would they put such a mini hourglass on the bedside table?

?

Yang Feng walked gently to the bed and slowly sat next to Liu Qingling, but at this time his attention was entirely on the small hourglass.

It was a "super mini hourglass" that was slightly smaller than his mini version of the Hourglass of Time, and its style was similar to his mini version of the Hourglass of Time. It also had a gold frame and was filled with gold sand powder, but it just looked like

It's just less ornately patterned than his Mini Hourglass of Time.

He subconsciously raised his hand and reached for the cute little hourglass. If he held it in his hand and looked at it, this little hourglass would be as mini as a key pendant. But what he never expected was that when he took the little hourglass off the table

The moment he picked it up, a dazzling light emerged from the gap between the hourglass and the table, as if the hourglass was placed on a very bright light source.

The light spread to the entire room at an extremely fast speed after it was revealed. Yang Feng's first reaction was to close his eyes because of the strong light, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in this room.

The room has turned into a place like a white space-time tunnel.

The bed under him had now turned into a small and exquisite golden chair, as if it were a time sign.

Could it be that he triggered a certain mechanism and was transported to this place?

But this time, he didn't have too much fear in his heart, because even if it was a mechanism, he triggered it in a different dimension, and it was triggered in the bedroom arranged for him by the soldier.

You can't say this is a fatal trap.

As he looked around at his surroundings, a burst of light footsteps behind him attracted his attention.

Before he even turned his head, he heard the sound of footsteps stopping about four or five meters behind him.

But when he turned around, he never thought that the person standing behind him would be the Holy King.

"Your Majesty the Holy Lord?!" Yang Feng subconsciously shouted out his honorific title for the Holy Lord.

He never expected that he would see the Holy Lord in this place, because before that, he was still anxious about how he could wake up the Holy Lord, but now, does this mean that the Holy Lord has found him by himself?

"Nice to see you again, Yang Feng." Shengjun said, with a warm smile on his face.

It's just that the Holy Lord still looks like when he was lying in the crystal coffin. The only difference is that now there are some bandages on his chest and shoulders, and the bandages have been affected by the withering power of the Holy Lord's wounds.

Corroded and turned black.

Seeing that the Holy Lord opened his arms to hug him, he subconsciously opened his arms as well, but in the end he did not dare to hug the Holy Lord directly because he was afraid of accidentally touching the wounds on the Holy Lord's body.

"The efficiency of the soldiers from another dimension really did not disappoint me. I originally thought that our meeting would last a long time, but I didn't expect to see you so soon. Everything is just right. Now is the perfect time.

Yes, these are all arranged by fate." Shengjun said, reaching out his hand to motion for him to sit down, as if he wanted to have a good chat with him.

In fact, Yang Feng has been wanting to ask Shengjun how his injury was since just now, but since Shengjun has already opened the topic first, he will have a good chat with Shengjun. He just hopes that this time, their talks will not be repeated.
Chapter completed!