In Yang Chen's Sea of Consciousness, the Little Golden Man sat cross-legged, his form fluctuating unpredictably.
The ocean created by spiritual power surged continuously, raising gigantic waves.
Gradually, the figure of the Little Golden Man became illusory, as if the entire form had entered another world.
The Sea of Consciousness beneath him also became transparent, as if it were invisible.
"Emperor!" A gentle voice sounded.
Yang Yan focused his pupils and withdrew his consciousness from the Sea of Consciousness.
Before him, Chu Mei'er knelt respectfully on the ground, holding a large bowl.
In the bowl was a gigantic lobster tail!
The meat looked compact, emitting a white glow, very beautiful.
"Mm." Yang Yan's voice emerged.
Chu Mei'er, still kneeling, drew closer.
"Emperor, allow me to serve you your meal."
"Alright."
Chu Mei'er used a spoon to gradually scoop the lobster tail's meat into Yang Yan's mouth.
