Looking at the two inseparable lovers, Xia Xiang suddenly felt a little full...

“It wasn’t me, it was Xiaoyu,” Xia Xiang said. “The miasma of neither life nor death within him has been suppressed, and he can use his combat power. If he also brings the Hand of Ares, he has a 90% chance of success.”

Zeng Meihua frowned and pondered for a while, then decided it was worth a try.

"Actually, I have another question," Xia Xiang asked, "If the Quick-Return Needle is injected out of the body, will Black Dragon find out?"

"Yes," Zeng Meihao nodded firmly. "His version is an improvement. If it is cracked or gets out of his control, he will know."

“Then we’ll have to wait,” Xia Xiang said, frowning. “We’ll start tomorrow.”

"Are you going to rescue Wang Yase's family?" Wang Tianyang asked directly.

"The Black Dragon kidnapped them all, but they didn't become martial corpses. Although I don't know the specific reason, I have to go save my brother." Xia Xiang nodded in reply.

"If he realizes that Brother Da Dong is out of control, I'm afraid he'll do something desperate."

"So I need to trouble my handsome brother-in-law to help me find out where the Force Tribunal is located."

"Xiangxiang, how can you go alone?" Zeng Meihua asked worriedly.

Xia Xiang's eyes were resolute; she had to go!

She can't be constrained by a so-called predetermined ending; she's not here to cooperate with anyone to complete a script!

Now that she has appeared, she is part of the whole process. As a person with her own thoughts, she can decide what she wants to do and what consequences she will bear.

"Xiangxiang, I know you're full of fighting spirit right now, but we don't know where the Martial Tribunal is either," Zeng Meihua said, looking at Xia Xiang's overflowing chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) aura.

"Um..." Xia Xiang suppressed her excitement. "Then I'll go ask Xiaoyu again."

"Silly child, he couldn't possibly tell you," Zeng Meihua said with a smile.

"I have a way of finding out," Xia Xiang said, then went upstairs to check on Ding Xiaoyu and Wang Dadong.

——

[Think about it, that's great, you're back safe and sound!] Wang Dadong wrote excitedly.

Xia Xiang took a while to figure it out. "Brother Da Dong, thank you, but my Xiang is the character with the water radical and the character for 'believe,' not the character for 'miss' or 'longing.'"

[Really? Actually, it's all the same. I just meant that I miss you.] Wang Dadong wrote furiously, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Me too," Xia Xiang replied perfunctorily, her eyes aching from looking at Wang Dadong's handwriting. "Xiaoyu, do you remember where the Military Tribunal is?"

Ding Xiaoyu was a very perceptive person, and she immediately understood her intention. She said directly, "I was unconscious before, so I had no idea where the Martial Judgment Office was."

"Okay," Xia Xiang had actually seen the scene in his mind using her mind-reading ability, but she pretended not to know. "I suddenly have something to do, so please don't start yet."

Halfway there, he added, "I told the pretty ladies that if I don't come back, they will protect you."

"Xiaoyu, you should rest a bit more and take some medicine to replenish your energy."

After Xia Xiang finished speaking, she left Wang Dadong's room.

[I think she's acting strangely; her words don't make sense.] Wang Dadong wrote.

Ding Xiaoyu was at a loss for what to do. He hadn't told her anything, so what was it that she urgently needed to deal with? Could it be that jealous guy?

As for that jealous woman named Wu, Xia Xiang has already ordered the East City Guards to escort her back to the Iron Dimension...