Instead, it is a meticulously renovated, spacious, and brightly lit extra-large room.

The floor was covered with clean linoleum.

The walls were painted snow-white.

Bright lights streamed down from the ceiling.

Several comfortable sofas and a large coffee table were placed in one corner of the room.

In the other corner, several large bookshelves were neatly stacked.

The largest space in the 150 rooms is occupied by various professional-grade musical instruments.

Electric guitar, bass, drums...

It even has a mixing console and sound equipment, making it look like a fully equipped band rehearsal room.

"Wow, cool!"

Although Wang Dadong had visited more than once, he still expressed his admiration.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yase's eyes; the contrast was truly striking.

Ding Xiaoyu glanced at the musical instruments a few more times, but it was a pity there was no piano, otherwise she might have been able to practice for a while before dinner.

Lan Tianyu's gaze swept across the entire space, lingering particularly on the musical instruments for a long time.

No music, no ultimate experience.

He knew these musical instruments were not just for show; if the East City Guard used them, they would be deadly weapons.

"The place is simple and unpretentious, please excuse the poor quality."

Seeing everyone's expressions, Xiu smiled faintly.

Clearly, he was quite pleased with the surprise shown by Wang Arthur and the others.

Lan Tianyu and the other three sat down on the sofa, and Jie, Deng, and Ming took some fruit out of the refrigerator and placed it in front of them.

"Please eat whatever you like, make yourselves at home."

"Jie, Deng, Ming, let's start preparing dinner."

Xiu Daqi waved his hand, then nodded to his three teammates.

"okay!"

Jie, Deng, and Ming responded and quickly headed to the kitchen.

Xiu naturally couldn't let his three teammates keep busy, so he followed them in as well.

[093] Teaching the art of flight! A showdown!

Xiu naturally couldn't leave his three teammates to do all the work, so he went in himself.

Wang Dadong couldn't sit still the moment his bottom touched the sofa. He looked at Lan Tianyu with pleading eyes and a pitiful expression on his face.

"Teacher Lan, since we're just waiting anyway, could you teach us how to fly first?"

Although Wang Arthur tried his best to remain calm, his eyes also shone with anticipation, clearly indicating that he was also thinking about this matter.

Looking at Wang Dadong's exaggerated expression, and then at Wang Yase, Lan Tianyu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Fine, I'm just killing time anyway."

He glanced towards the kitchen, where the four members of the East City Guard were busy at work, and the clattering of pots and pans could be heard.

He wasn't worried about being overheard.

The Iron Dimension possesses a wide variety of supernatural abilities, and the ability to fly is probably not uncommon.

"Great!"

Wang Dadong and Wang Yase almost cheered.

Although Ding Xiaoyu wasn't very interested, she still straightened her posture out of politeness, indicating that she would listen attentively.

Lan Tianyu stopped wasting words and began to verbally explain the methods of practicing the Flying Dance Technique.

His explanations were insightful yet easy to understand, both ingenious and readily comprehended.

Wang Dadong and Wang Yase listened with rapt attention, occasionally raising questions.

Lan Tianyu patiently answered his questions.

Although Ding Xiaoyu wasn't interested, she secretly made a mental note of it.

Time slipped away quietly as the explanation unfolded.

Lan Tianyu explained the core content three times to ensure that Wang Dadong and Wang Yase had a thorough understanding.

"Alright, these are the key points of the Flying Technique."

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times. How much you can understand depends on your own comprehension."

Lan Tianyu finished teaching.

Wang Dadong and Wang Yase exchanged a glance, both seeing excitement and confidence in each other's eyes.

They felt that the art of flying was mysterious, but not unfathomable.

If you practice a few times in a quiet place, you should be able to master the trick quickly.

Ding Xiaoyu nodded silently, indicating that she had remembered.

Just as the three were immersed in the wonders of the Flying Technique and were still savoring it,

"It's time to eat!"

Xiu Qinglang's shout came from the direction of the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, a rich and enticing aroma, carrying the fragrance of soy sauce and meat, filled the entire room.

Xiu walked out carrying a huge white porcelain plate.

The plate is piled high with braised pork ribs, their color a glossy red and oily, steaming hot.

The thick sauce coated every piece of rib, and the fat glistened enticingly under the light, making it incredibly tempting to look at.

Following closely behind, Jie, Deng, and Ming also filed out, each carrying a plate.

Apart from a few stir-fried vegetables, the rest were large platters of meat and seafood.

"Wow! It smells so good! It looks delicious!"

Wang Da Dong's attention was instantly drawn to the food, and his mouth was practically watering.

Wang Yase couldn't help but sniff, his eyes revealing admiration.

Even Lan Tianyu, upon smelling the enticing aroma and seeing the exquisitely presented braised pork ribs, felt a flicker of surprise and anticipation in his eyes.

The four members of Dongchengwei are not only formidable fighters and exceptionally talented in music, but their culinary skills also seem to be quite remarkable.

Everyone sat around the makeshift dining table and enjoyed their meal.

Wang Dadong ate with the most gusto, his mouth greasy, praising it endlessly.

Lan Tianyu also ate more than usual, especially the braised pork ribs, which were indeed authentically made.

After a hearty meal, the table was a mess of cups and plates.

Everyone leaned back on the sofa contentedly, the atmosphere relaxed and harmonious.

Before they knew it, they were chatting.

Looking at the harmonious scene before him, Xiu nodded inwardly.

He could sense that their relationship had clearly progressed further.

Even if what they say later is beyond the comprehension of Wang Dadong and the others, it will never be considered a joke.

In fact, according to Dong Cheng Wei's consistent code of conduct, they did not intend to reveal matters related to the battle between good and evil.

The main reason is the fear that it would disrupt the order of space and time.

But the evil side is too powerful!

If we don't treat each other with honesty, the Gold Dimension might fall!

He subtly gave Jie, Deng, and Ming a wink.

He understood immediately, put down his teacup, cleared his throat, and his relaxed smile vanished, replaced by a serious expression.

"Everyone, while you're all here, there's something very important I need to tell you."

The sudden change in atmosphere startled Wang Dadong. He put down his glass and said, half-jokingly:

"Important news? Jie, why are you making such a fuss? Are you going to announce the band's breakup?"

Wang Yase and Ding Xiaoyu also cast inquiring glances.

Jie shook his head, his gaze sweeping over Wang Dadong and the other two before finally settling on the calm Lan Tianyu. He said in a deep voice:

"Naturally, I need to be serious, because what I'm about to say is very important!"

"The time and space you live in will soon be the stage for a battle between good and evil."

"And all of you here are destined to bear the fortune of this era!"

"In this battle between good and evil that will determine the survival of the Gold Dimension, you are destined to be the core and an unavoidable main force."

"I am not saying this to scare you, but because evil will inevitably come after you. This is an inescapable fate."

"A battle between good and evil?"

Wang Dadong looked bewildered and repeated the term.

Wang Yase and Ding Xiaoyu exchanged a glance, both seeing a sense of absurdity in each other's eyes.

This sounds just like something out of a novel.

But when their eyes met Jie, Deng, Ming, and Xiu, whose expression was extremely serious, their smiles slowly froze.

Xiu's gaze was sharp and heavy, without a trace of jest.

Jie, Deng, and Ming sat up straight, their faces displaying the solemnity only the Iron Guard showed when facing a mission.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

The smile on Wang Dadong's face vanished completely; he realized the other person was serious.

"Hey, you guys aren't kidding, are you?"

His voice carried a hint of uncertainty.

Lan Tianyu picked up his teacup, took a slow sip, and showed no surprise on his face.

He was well-versed in the original work and naturally knew about the battle between good and evil.

When Dong Chengwei spoke up at this point, it was clear they were preparing to lay their cards on the table.

Just as he expected, Xiu stepped forward and said with a serious expression (to Li):

“We never joke about serious matters.”

"You may not believe it, but we actually traveled from the Iron Dimension."

"Their purpose in coming to the Gold Dimension this time is to help the Gold Dimension win the battle between good and evil."

The more Wang Dadong and the other two listened, the less they understood, as everything Xiu said was beyond their comprehension.

Lan Tianyu paused for a moment, then spoke calmly, his voice breaking the slightly stiff silence:

"What they said is basically correct."

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze immediately focused on Lan Tianyu.

"Teacher Lan, you already knew?"

Wang Yase was the first to ask a question.

Lan Tianyu's gaze swept over Wang Dadong and the other two, and he said clearly:

"The world is far more complex than you can imagine."

"We are not in the only space-time."

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