Protection?
Who?
Protect from whose hands?
He had seen similar scenes before, in the System.
And now, there was a similar essence, only the galaxy in his palm could continue to survive.
Compared to the intensely real experience of being with Yun Qian, the absurd scene before him was more like a dream, as his mind became muddled... Xu Chang'an felt dazed.
When people dream, they forget a lot upon waking up, and Xu Chang'an was no exception; at least, he wouldn't remember this scene once he woke up.
But as long as he was in the dream, he could influence the dream.
For instance...
Though Xu Chang'an's consciousness was unclear, in the face of this heaven and earth-destroying bizarre scene, besides instinctively gripping the vortex in his hand, his first thought was to look around, searching for Yun Qian's figure.
In such danger, of course, he wanted to protect Yun Qian.
