Bright and colorful lights shot down from above, forcing the two to close their eyes.
Immediately, Chen Hao felt an intense dizziness spinning around him. When he opened his eyes, all he saw was himself and Ye Yuqiao spinning forward in a mysterious gravitational pull, amidst a column of intertwining seven-colored lights.
As the brilliance around them was too dazzling, Chen Hao could not bear it and shut his eyes again, pulling Ye Yuqiao tightly into his embrace.
"Yuqiao, don't be scared!"
Ye Yuqiao let out a chuckle, then responded, "Alright, with my boyfriend here, I'm not scared!"
After an unknown amount of time,
"You bastard, Yuqiao!" Tang Jing's voice floated into their ears, and at once, the two opened their eyes.
Upon opening their eyes, Chen Hao was taken aback by the scene before him: they were now at the end of an alley, stepping on misty, ethereal clouds, with rows of buildings painted yellow on either side, stretching to the farthest point his sight could reach.