This was not the end. The dragon and phoenix intent Qin Yi had previously cast into the "Door" finally took shape and stepped from the Door into the world.
The dragon said, "Did Father God just plant his feet upon the earth and hold up the firmament? Why did he vanish in a flash? I didn't even get a clear look..."
The phoenix said, "I did see a giant opening heaven and earth. He flashed past and vanished, and now even his aura is gone. We did not even have time to sense it clearly."
Meng Qingying covered her face as well.
What opening-heaven-and-earth giant? That was one hell of a misunderstanding. Besides, those two were still going at it in their separate little space right now—taking another man's wife right before his face?
Meng Qingying felt like an idiot who had been cuckolded yet remained utterly clueless, while being watched by everyone besides...
"Didn't you say two identical people could not exist within the same spacetime?" Meng Qingying sniffled. "Then why can we still see it so clearly...?"
"Because this is not the same space. There is an entire greater plane between us; in a sense, we are watching a story within a painting." Yao Guang gloated. "Feng Feng, the way you are looking everywhere for Father God with that face full of adoration is so adorable. Oh my, wait, it really does seem like he is Father God... It was the phoenix intent in his painting, his life-creating art, and my power of temporal evolution that gave birth to you. Hahaha, Feng Feng, hurry and call us Father and Mother."
"..."
That actually seemed quite reasonable.
Who the hell wanted to reason with her? Liusu and Meng Qingying, both feeling the sting of Social Death, beat Yao Guang