A bed that traverses countless worlds

Intermittent sounds came from the communicator, mixed with the howling wind, making it difficult to hear clearly.

“Help…Icefield…Monsters…” Kong Yang checked several times before finally confirming the source of the distress signal—the polar icefield.

"The polar ice plains? That's an extremely cold place. It's said that even high-level magical beasts can't withstand the low temperatures there." Kong Yang's expression was solemn as he rubbed his hands together. Even through the screen, one could almost feel the biting cold.

Lin Yu lay on the bed, his expression calm: "What are you afraid of? We have a bed, are you afraid of the cold?" He manipulated the magical bed, and the space twisted, and the group instantly arrived at the edge of the polar ice field.

As soon as they took a step, the biting cold wind felt like knives scraping their faces, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"Hiss... This is so cold! Colder than my ex's heart!" Kong Yang complained while rubbing his hands.

The wind howled, ice shards flew like sharp blades, and the world was shrouded in a vast expanse of desolation.

Even though they were wearing thick winter clothes, everyone was still shivering and their teeth were chattering from the cold.

The crowd, who had initially been full of confidence in Lin Yu, couldn't help but feel a sense of dread.

At that moment, a group of tall Norse warriors walked over. They were clad in animal skins, had robust physiques, and their eyes were full of disdain.

"You're here to provide support? Is this all? Are you kidding me?" The leading soldier spoke sarcastically, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Lin Yu and his group shivering from the cold.

"We were invited here by your 'enthusiasm'." Lin Yu lay on the bed, his tone calm, but a hint of anger was burning inside him.

He understood that in such an extreme environment, any negative emotion could lead to serious consequences.

Reason and anger at being slighted clashed fiercely within him, leaving him unable to make a decision for a moment.

Aisha's worried voice suddenly came through the communicator: "Lin Yu, are you alright? I feel... something's not right..."

Although Aisha's voice was intermittent, Lin Yu heard it very clearly.

Besides the worried words, a peculiar melody came through the communicator, like the wind whispering in the desert at night, carrying Aisha's unique gentleness and passion.

Lin Yu knew that Aisha had transmitted a trace of warm spiritual energy to him through a tribal secret method.

He gripped the amulet that Aisha had woven herself, a warm feeling welling up inside him, dispelling some of the chill.

This is no ordinary amulet; it's the "Desert Brand Hand Warmer" Super Supreme Edition, infused with Aisha's overflowing love. It can even ward off mental attacks in crucial moments—it's practically a miracle product!

"My wife is so sweet, I'll take this dog food!" Kong Yang said sourly, while not forgetting to chug down a bottle of "Icefield Special Edition" Erguotou.

"Glug glug... Ah... That feels so good!"

Lin Yu's lips curled up slightly; Aisha's concern filled him with strength.

"Brothers, those who are afraid of the cold can huddle together for warmth. Of course, if you want to experience the art of 'human ice sculpture,' I won't stop you." He said half-jokingly, while silently turning on the bed's "constant temperature mode."

A warm current flowed from the bed to his whole body, making him feel as if he were in a warm spring.

Seeing the warm light emanating from Lin Yu, the Nordic warriors, who had initially looked disdainful, were all dumbfounded.

"What...what kind of magic is this?" the leading warrior couldn't help but ask, his tone filled with awe.

"Basic operation, no need to make a fuss." Lin Yu responded calmly, manipulating the bed to float slowly up, like a king surveying his domain.

"Lead the way, let us see the 'scenery' of this ice field."

The Norse warriors looked at each other in disbelief, never expecting that this seemingly frail young man would possess such great strength.

They put aside their contempt and silently walked ahead, guiding Lin Yu and his group.

"Reporting, boss! Unidentified creature spotted ahead!" a Norse warrior suddenly shouted, his voice tinged with panic.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

“Oh? It seems the ‘welcoming ceremony’ is about to begin…” he said in a low voice, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Deep in the snowfield, a fierce wind whipped up ice and snow, howling like ghosts and wolves.

"Awooo—" Several sharp roars pierced the wind and snow, and several small snow monsters darted out from behind the snowdrifts. Their figures were as swift as lightning, and their sharp claws gleamed coldly as they pounced on the group.

"Holy crap! This thing looks like an evil version of QQ Penguin!" Kong Yang exclaimed and quickly hid behind a giant block of ice.

The Nordic warriors, true veterans of the icy plains, reacted swiftly, immediately drawing their weapons to engage in battle.

However, these Yetis, though small in size, are as agile as eels and slippery as can be.

The Norse warriors' powerful attacks completely missed their mark, and they were instead scratched and clawed by the Yeti, leaving them in a sorry state.

"That's it? All show and no substance!" Lin Yu lay on the bed, curling his lip in disdain.

He maneuvered the bed with a drift, dodging a Yeti's sneak attack, and then seized the opportunity to activate the bed's special skill—"Bed Drawer Attack".

With a loud "bang!", a huge drawer popped out from under the bed and slammed into the Yeti's head, knocking it into the snow. Its fate was unknown.

"666! Boss is awesome!" Kong Yang peeked out from behind the giant ice, his face full of admiration.

The Nordic warriors were dumbfounded; this was something they had never heard of or seen before.

"A mere trifle, not worth mentioning." Lin Yu boasted, and casually activated the bed's "warm baby sharing mode."

A warm current spread out, enveloping the surrounding Norse warriors.

"Cold is the greatest enemy; unity is strength," he said calmly.

The Nordic warriors felt a pang of shame as they experienced this unexpected warmth.

Their previous disdain for Lin Yu now seemed utterly laughable.

"Brother, we were blind to your greatness before, and we have offended you greatly!" The leading soldier sincerely apologized.

"To err is human, to forgive divine." Lin Yu waved his hand, displaying an air of superiority.

"Now, let's move on!"

The team started again, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

Led by Lin Yu, the group headed deeper into the icy plains.

After walking for a long time, the wind and snow seemed to have subsided a bit, but the chill in the air was even more biting.

Suddenly, the Norse warrior at the front stopped, his expression turning unusually serious.

"Shh..." He made a shushing gesture, pointed to a huge ice cave ahead, and said in a low voice, "There...it seems to be something there..."

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, looking at the dark cave entrance, a sense of foreboding washing over him...

"Let's go in and take a look."