After Xia Xiang left, she went to find the Swift Walker, and started crying loudly while hugging his leg.

"Master, my life is so miserable!" Xia Xiang cried, snot and tears streaming down her face. "Do I really have to be in a relationship?!"

"I'd be so glad to give you this thread of my affection, so you wouldn't still be a single dog at over two hundred years old!"

Swift Walker: ......

"I'm really grateful, this damn world is targeting me! Just when I was planning to focus on my career, they forced me to date, and now I can't even date properly. It's another day I want to destroy the world!"

"Stop crying! You slob!" Gun Spirit King was woken up by her noise and gently kicked her to the ground.

"Waaaaah—" Xia Xiang started wailing again, "Master, you're bullying me too!"

Then, fearing that he hadn't heard everything, he repeated what he had just said to the Swiftwalker.

Gun Spirit King was so angry that veins were bulging on his forehead. "Are you done talking? What exactly are you trying to say?"

Xia Xiang took the water that the Gun Spirit King handed her and took a sip, sobbing.

"Do you still have that black stone that can block out thoughts for Jiu Wu? Give me one."

"Take this, and you'd better get lost right now, or I'll hit you!" Gun Spirit King handed her a simple necklace, his tone harsh.

"I have other things to do," Xia Xiang said, taking the pendant and putting it on. "If Jiu Wu comes, could you come out to see him? Try not to let Master Shenxingzhe know."

Gun Spirit King was silent for a moment, then cautioned, "You should worry about yourself. He knows what he's doing."

"Then I'm leaving, bye-bye," Xia Xiang said with red eyes, and left, turning back every few steps.

"Get out of here!" Gun Spirit King roared in a low voice. This unlucky kid is really something!

As Xia Xiang exited the convenience store, she saw Jiu Wu waiting for her with his back to her. She quickly tidied herself up, but she still couldn't hide her red eyes.

"You knew everything?" Jiu Wu turned around and asked.

"What do I know? Jiu Wu." Xia Xiang asked, feigning ignorance. "I have something to do, so I'll head to the Silver Dimension first. Alliance Leader, you'll have to stay and guard the Iron Dimension until I return."

She couldn't possibly not know, because he had never tried to hide it.

But she didn't regret it, because it was Jiuwu's decision. After they reconciled last time, they agreed to prioritize the greater good in everything, so she respected every decision Jiuwu made.

Jiu Wu nodded with deep eyes, Xia Xiang smiled gently, and the two parted ways at the entrance of the convenience store.

The Swift Walker leaned out from the rooftop, looking somewhat dejected. "They broke up again? Ugh, this relationship is so sad. Even a dog wouldn't date."

Jiuwu walked slowly, but felt very agitated.

He can habitually perform many of the habits that should be present in acupuncture, and he can conceal them very well.

But he couldn't. He knew clearly that he was Ding Xiaoyu, not her lover Jiu Wu.

Therefore, he could not let his body's habits dictate his approach to her; he could not accept such a despicable version of himself.

All he could do was help them guard the Iron Dimension and wait for the day when their souls would return to their rightful places.

——Silver Dimension——

After returning to the Silver Dimension, Xia Xiang quietly sneaked into Sun Jian's courtyard, appeared directly in front of him, and questioned him in a low voice.

"Ye Siti! Did you kill Sun Jian or not?!"

"I killed him with my own hands, is that even possible? He's definitely dead!" Ye Siti said. "I also want to ask you, how did the Requiem end up in Liu Bei's hands?"

When Xia Xiang heard that Sun Jian was dead, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she was even more puzzled. Who exactly was that person? Could it be another twin plot twist?

"The trilogy is in Ye Siren's hands..." Xia Xiang said from the side, then her eyes widened, "Then why is it in Liu Bei's hands?!"

"How would I know?" Ye Siti was speechless.

"Could he not be Liu Bei?" Xia Xiang said. "Then who is he? Could he be Huyan Jue Luo Xiu from the Iron Dimension?"

"Very likely." Ye Siti's reading glasses reflected the light, making it difficult for Xia Xiang to see his expression.

"Oh ho, your daughter's fallen for your enemy." Xia Xiang laughed nonchalantly.

Ye Siti: ......