As the night deepened, the moonlight in the backyard grew colder.
Li Xiaoyue and Qin Churan collapsed almost simultaneously, gasping like two fish freshly hauled out of the water.
They had made tremendous progress in just a few days, but the bone-deep exhaustion and soreness after every cultivation session still left them groaning.
"All right, that's enough training for today." Chen Lin looked at their sweat-soaked clothes, which clung tightly to their bodies and outlined their stunning curves, and nodded in satisfaction. "Go take a shower and get some rest."
After another "war" over who got the bathroom first, the two beauties emerged freshly showered, trailing a refreshing mist as they dragged their weary feet back to their respective rooms.
In the master bedroom, Li Xiaoyue fell fast asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow, a faint, satisfied smile still lingering on her lips.
The past few days of intense cultivation had been exhausting, but the tremendous changes to her body made her enjoy every moment.
Chen Lin gently tucked her in and glanced at the bedside clock.
Sunday, 11:59 p.m.
It was time.
He gave a silent command, and a familiar black portal appeared soundlessly in the middle of the room.
Without a moment's hesitation, Chen Lin stepped through.
But the instant his feet touched solid ground, he froze.
The sight before him made him feel as though his soul had been ripped from his body.
Was this... really the garbage station he knew?
The space had once covered ten thousand square meters-vast, but with boundaries he could still see. Now, it had become an endless gray wasteland.
Some invisible force had stretched the farthest reaches of heaven and earth, extending them without limit.
In the distance, mountains of waste from various planes rose and fell