Boom!!!!!
The white light at 00:42 burned everything away.
In the hotel suite's bed, amid Gao Yang's thunderous snoring, Lin Xian opened his eyes.
"The Fourth Dreamland, it hasn't changed."
He sat up from the bed.
He slid open the glass door to the balcony, letting in the early spring breeze.
He walked to the balcony.
Leaning on the stone railing, he gazed at the night sky.
So much had changed in the real world, so many upheavals, including the ownership of the Space-Time Particles, coveted by all, had shifted.
But the Fourth Dreamland remained unchanged!
This could explain a lot of things.
A lot of important things.
There were two possibilities.
1, the simplest one, the dreamscapes are false, the enemy has yet to modify them, they have not yet calculated how the Future World should change now that the Space-Time Particles have a new master... that is to say, the new studio has not been built yet.