The immense pressure of traveling through space and time was difficult for even a god to withstand. Fortunately, Ye Xishui had Meng Chen protecting her, so she actually woke before he did.
"Little one..."
Looking at Meng Chen, who lay unconscious in her arms, a trace of maternal affection flashed through Ye Xishui's eyes. She did not mind his head resting on her ample peaks, nor did she wake him.
They remained like that until Meng Chen woke.
When Meng Chen woke, he found that whatever lay beneath him was soft and fragrant, and he could not resist reaching out to give it a squeeze.
"Ah..."
Only when he heard a startled cry did he realize there was a person beneath him.
Meng Chen immediately blushed. He hurriedly braced himself against the ground and sat up, then said apologetically to Ye Xishui, "I'm sorry, Aunt Ye, I-"
"It's all right." Ye Xishui looked at Meng Chen tenderly. "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured."
Meng Chen smiled sheepishly while inwardly cursing the system.
What the hell kind of Space-Time Travel harms its own host? Damn it, if you're sending me through time and space, do a better job!
No, no... eh... yes, yes, yes!
This is absolutely right!
Ye Xishui's tender gaze left Meng Chen somewhat flustered. He actually understood what she meant by it, but he refused to let his thoughts wander in that direction. All he could do was divert his attention and begin examining his surroundings.
This was a forest he did not recognize at all.
The varieties of trees were completely different from those he knew on the Douluo Continent. Their trunks were thicker, and their bark was darker, ranging from inky green to pitch-black.
"Aunt Ye, where are we?"