A bed that traverses countless worlds

The giant sandworm roared, stirring up a cloud of yellow sand that sent Lin Yu and the others flying.

Lin Yu crashed heavily onto the sand, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Holy crap, what the hell?!" He struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the colossal creature that blotted out the sky.

After finally regaining their footing, Lin Yu and the others finally saw the desert tribe where Aisha was.

However, the scene before them plunged them into despair.

The once vibrant oasis is now shrouded in the smoke of war. Many of the tribe's buildings have been destroyed, and bloodstains are visible among the ruins, with a nauseating stench of blood permeating the air.

Aisha and her tribesmen were besieged in the center of their tribe by a group of vicious desert bandits. Their faces were filled with fear and despair as they trembled.

The thieves were ragged, with ferocious faces, brandishing all sorts of weapons and shouting wildly like bloodthirsty beasts.

"Aisha!" Lin Yu's heart clenched, and a surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, his eyes burning with fierce flames.

The leader of the desert bandits, a burly man with a face full of scars, noticed Lin Yu and his group.

He laughed arrogantly, "Yo, another bunch of idiots are here to die! Brothers, time for some extra food!"

"You bunch of worthless cowards?" Lin Yu stared coldly at the bandit leader, his tone full of disdain. "Today, I will make you pay the price!"

"Kid, you've got some nerve!" the bandit leader sneered. "I think you're asking for death!" He waved his hand. "Brothers, charge! Kill the men, leave the women alive!"

The thieves roared like wild beasts, brandishing their weapons as they pounced on Lin Yu and his companions.

Lin Yu's teammates stood fearlessly behind him, ready to face this fierce battle.

Lin Yu took a deep breath, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Norse warriors, shield wall! Kong Yang, prepare to heal! Everyone else, follow me!"

The battle was about to break out, and the shouts of battle shook the heavens and the earth.

Lin Yu was like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable. The long sword in his hand transformed into streaks of cold light, each swing taking away a life.

"Stop!" a weak but firm voice rang out.

Lin Yu suddenly turned around and saw... "Aisha?!"

When Aisha saw Lin Yu, her eyes were filled with surprise and emotion, as if a beautiful flower had bloomed in the desert.

"Lin Yu! You've finally come!" Her voice trembled slightly, yet it was full of deep affection, as if it contained a thousand words, expressing her longing and dependence on Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked at Aisha with love in his heart. He gazed at her firmly and told her with his eyes: Don't be afraid, I'm here!

This deep love, like a warm current, flowed between the two, creating a tender atmosphere even on the battlefield filled with the smoke of gunpowder.

Lin Yu's body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement, from love, because he had finally come to her side.

After the battle began, the bandit leader did not charge directly at Lin Yu, but instead cunningly ordered his men: "Take down those small fry first!" The bandits pounced on Lin Yu's teammates like a pack of hungry wolves.

The Norse warriors roared, raised their shields high, forming an unbreakable shield wall that blocked all the thieves' attacks.

Kong Yang continuously cast healing spells from the rear to support his teammates.

Lin Yu was not disrupted by the enemy's tactics; a cunning glint flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly changed direction and circled around to the thieves' rear at an astonishing speed—the very place where the thieves stored their supplies.

Piles of grain, weapons, and looted treasure were stacked up like mountains.

Lin Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

He pulled out a tinderbox and, with a "whoosh," lit the thieves' supplies.

With a deafening roar, flames shot into the sky, and thick smoke billowed out.

This move took everyone by surprise, including Aisha and her teammates, who were all stunned.

When the thieves saw their supplies being set on fire, they panicked and their formation crumbled.

"My treasure! My food!" the bandit leader roared furiously, turning around abruptly to glare at Lin Yu with eyes blazing with fury, his expression as ferocious as a demon.

"You little brat, you're asking for death!" He drew his curved blade and charged towards Lin Yu with murderous intent...

Lin Yu sneered, a cold glint in his eyes: "This is just the beginning..." He gripped his longsword tightly, his entire body's strength being pushed to its limit at this moment.

His figure moved like lightning, rushing towards the bandit leader at a speed that was too fast for the eyes to follow.

The longsword was swung out, as if even the wind stopped, and a series of sword shadows attacked the bandit leader like a storm.

Although the bandit leader was fierce, he was no match for Lin Yu's relentless onslaught.

Each flash of sword light was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal clashing and the bandit leader's painful screams.

Lin Yu's every strike hit the bandit leader's vital points with unerring accuracy, and new wounds kept appearing on his body, with blood gushing out like a spring.

The bandit leader's face changed from arrogant to terrified, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Damn it, this kid is so strong!" The bandit leader roared, swinging his scimitar in an attempt to retaliate, but Lin Yu was too fast, and he couldn't get close at all.

Just as the bandit leader was in despair, Lin Yu's longsword drew a dazzling arc and pierced straight into his chest.

With a piercing scream, the bandit leader's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes glaring at Lin Yu with resentment, dying with his eyes wide open.

The fall of the bandit leader was like a bolt from the blue; his men scattered and fled in panic.

A cold smile flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. He shouted, "Not a single one of you is allowed to escape!" The Norse warriors and Kong Yang led the tribe's warriors in a swift pursuit. The Norse warriors wielded their battle axes, routing the thieves. Kong Yang, meanwhile, quickly and skillfully treated the wounded warriors.

The surrounding desert was churned up with dust by their battle, creating an intense fighting atmosphere.

In the end, all the thieves were subdued, and peace was restored to the tribe.

Lin Yu slowly walked towards Aisha, who excitedly rushed into his arms, and the two embraced tightly.

The surrounding tribesmen applauded and blessed them, and cheers rose and fell.

Lin Yu successfully rescued Aisha, and his romantic storyline reached its climax at this moment.

At the same time, his heroic performance in the desert also boosted his career, and his name was sung among the desert tribes.

Lin Yu's prestige reached new heights in the desert, creating an atmosphere of glory.

"Thank you, Lin Yu, you are heroes of our tribe!" an elder said excitedly, and the people around him nodded in agreement.

Lin Yu smiled slightly, but he knew in his heart that his journey was not over yet.

He looked around and suddenly felt a mysterious force calling to him.

He gently pushed Aisha aside, his gaze sweeping firmly over everyone: "We still have new challenges ahead."

Before the words were finished, Lin Yu and Kong Yang disappeared in a flash of light, as if they had traveled to another time and space.