"Haha, no, not at all," Broken Heart said shyly, covering her mouth with her delicate fingers. "It's just a little personal hobby of mine."

Jiu Wu gave a thumbs-up in admiration, while Xia Xiang could hardly bear to look.

"Xiaoyu has been turned into a martial corpse by the Black Dragon." Xia Xiang turned to look at Ding Xiaoyu and couldn't help but feel sad. He was just like Wang Yase, just like her brother.

She didn't intentionally disrupt the plot; she was just counterattacking normally when facing the Black Dragon. But it's still her fault. If she had known beforehand that the outcome would be this way, would she have given up on Rex? Absolutely not.

This isn't about whether to save people or whose people to save; it's all Heilong's fault!

Seeing Xia Xiang's unhappy gaze towards Ding Xiaoyu, Jiu Wu cupped her face in his hands, making her turn around and look up at him, and said seriously, "He is just my clone, not my substitute. I won't allow you to look at him like that."

Xia Xiang rolled her eyes, finally unable to hold back any longer. She gave Jiu Wu a good scolding and sent him to the balcony to keep A Kou company.

I'm already annoyed, and now I have to make a scene!

After the living room quieted down, Duan Changren and Dong Chengwei started talking about the current situation of the Gold Dimension.

"That's the situation. Do any of you have any good ideas?" asked the man with broken heart.

“There’s no one here except Rex who can intervene,” Ji An said calmly.

"Wait a minute," Xia Xiang looked at Duan Changren, then at the crowd, "This is a matter of life and death concerning time and space. How can we let a bunch of children take the lead? Where are the old guys?"

"Alas—" the heartbroken man sighed again, "Xia Xiang, the old man is gone."

"When Black Dragon took control of the Martial Tribunal, those with talent and strength were basically suppressed. Many forces went into hiding, and no one could find them."

"What about the parents of those who have combat abilities in Ultimate Class?" Xia Xiang asked. "If the kids can't handle it, of course the parents have to step in and mediate."

Black Dragon silently shook his head, "Only Dao Feng and Dao Gui can lend a hand. The others are hopeless. It would be great if Jin Bi Ke could help."

"Rex?" Xia Xiang turned to look at Rex.

Rex was staring at her and Jiu Wu in a daze. He paused for a moment, then said,

"My dad isn't capable of fighting, but we can try to contact him to see if he knows anyone else, though the chances are slim."

"Let me help you make some contact first," Xia Xiang said. "Then there's Xiaoyu's problem. Can the miasma of neither life nor death be cured?"

"Xiaoyu? Why are you calling me so affectionately?" Jiuwu secretly ran back and sat next to Xia Xiang, making a face at her, only to be glared at by Xia Xiang.

“The miasma that is neither alive nor dead must be the aura of the demon realm,” Ji An analyzed. “For those who have fallen into demonic possession, the only way is to be exorcised by the Demon-Slaying Slash.”

“Perhaps there is another way,” Xia Xiang said, “but he would lose all his power.”

"You mean the Soul Cleansing Song of that legendary, most demonized family?" Ah Kou asked, using the opportunity to slip back into the living room.

"Xia Xiang, that's not realistic, okay? That piece of music has been lost for many years, it's impossible to find it."

"Besides, even if we find it, that person probably wouldn't want to borrow it. Yehela's family is not to be trifled with. We might not even be able to resolve this here before another war between good and evil breaks out over there."

Before Akou's buttocks even touched the mat, he was simultaneously stared at by Xia Xiang and Jiu Wu's sharp eyes, and he slunk back to the balcony.

“Actually, Ah Kou is right,” Xia Xiang said with a sigh, “but I’ve seen another piece of music that’s supposedly effective at exorcising demons, and I’d like to ask Dong Cheng Wei to take a look at it.”

As Xia Xiang spoke, she took out a photocopy of Ding Xiaoyu's sheet music and distributed it to Dongchengwei.

The heartbroken man was somewhat interested and raised his hand, saying, "Little Xia Xiang, I want one."