Before entering the maze, Sun Shangxiang made Xia Xiang promise her that when she came out, she would tell her everything.

Xia Xiang agreed, and even told her in advance—

With each level Sun Shangxiang overcomes, she learns a secret she wants to know—the true identity of Ye Siwu, the true identity of Sun Jian, and the true identities of herself and Sun Ce.

But when it came to the last box, she hesitated to open it. Because her second brother's file wasn't with them, the final truth must be his, right?

Combining this with what she had just seen, a terrifying conclusion can be drawn—

Sun Shangxiang, clutching a stack of documents, her eyes red from crying, emerged from the maze in a daze.

Xiu was waiting for her outside. When he saw her like this, he felt heartbroken and at a loss for what to do.

"So, I've been living in a maze all along," Sun Shangxiang asked weakly. "And you? Who are you?"

"My name is Huyan Jue Luo Xiu, I'm from the Iron Dimension, not the real Liu Bei," Xiu said, trying to hide the sob in his voice.

"You knew from the very beginning?! You deliberately approached me?" Sun Shangxiang's eyes flashed with anger.

"No!" Xiu quickly explained, "I swear, I didn't know the truth when I fell in love with you. I found out later, but for the sake of the order of time and space, I can't tell you."

"Now I know why?" Sun Shangxiang asked, "Because my dad can be taken back, or he can die?!"

"I'm sorry," Xiu said, bowing his head in apology, "but you need to rest."

Sun Shangxiang collapsed and was carried back to her room on the second floor by Xiu.

—The Iron Dimension at this moment—

Xia Xiang, holding Jiu Wu's hand, gave him a profound critique in front of the former leader's grave.

"Uncle, let me tell you, it's that unfilial son Jiu Wu who wanted to be a hostage, and no matter how I tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen," Xia Xiang said angrily.

"If he really turns bad, there's nothing I can do. I can only send him down, and you can give him a good beating."

"It's getting late, let's go." Ding Xiaoyu, who was pretending to be Jiu Wu, was speechless.

"Here, take this." Xia Xiang took off the Emperor Jiang Ring, strung it on a chain, and handed it to Ding Xiaoyu. "It can save your life. Hold it in your palm and you can send me a telepathic message."

Xia Xiang knew as soon as she opened the first page of the user manual Huai An had given her that Huai An was lying to her. She would not be Xia Xiang if she did not avenge this!

Once we find him, we have to give him a good beating.

"Didn't you say this could be used for disguise? What will you do after that?" Ding Xiaoyu asked instead of answering.

“I’m not what I used to be, so this is nothing.” Xia Xiang transformed into Ye Siwu’s appearance and then back into Xia Xiang, personally hanging the chain around his neck.

"Okay," Ding Xiaoyu said, hiding the ring inside her clothes.

After Xia Xiang arrived, the protective magnetic field was activated, and Diablo's power flowed through the gaps and landed on the mountaintop, causing the ground to shake violently. The immense power made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

Two Ultimate Iron Men arrived instantly, the Iron Guard quickly assembled, and Ding Xiaoyu also rushed over.

The Demon Lord's power descended upon Ye Siti, who was hiding in the shadows, as if he didn't care about Ye Siti's life or death at all. Ye Siti's power instantly surged without limit, and he attacked everyone frantically.

Just then, Ding Xiaoyu, who was disguised as Jiu Wu, was ambushed and captured by the Demon Lord Diablo.

"Xia Tian, ​​go save them!" Xia Xiang opened a passage and shouted to Xia Tian.

Lanling Wang and the other imperial guards stayed behind to deal with Ye Siti.

Xia Xiang stood still, not looking at them, her hands clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer," Xia Xiang murmured, her gaze unfocused.

It wasn't until Xia Xiang sensed Ye Si Ti's power rapidly declining that she opened a passage and caught up with Xia Tian, ​​who had already been injured by Diablo Demon Lord.

Xia Xiang stood in front of Xia Tian, ​​her palm glowing with fiery red energy, her expression cold.

"Demon Lord, you've taken a wrong step."

"Huaiying, it's been a long time," said the Demon Lord Diablo.

"Long time no see," Xia Xiang said calmly, her expression unchanged.

Summer was not seriously injured, but she was in a coma.

“I’ve given you face; I didn’t hit him too hard,” said Diablo, the Demon Lord.

Xia Xiang forced a smile. "I should thank you?"

"You're welcome," Diablo replied.

...

"Huai'an is dead, and you dared to lay a hand on him. Now that he's gone, no one can control me. Aren't you worried about your own life?" Xia Xiang asked.

"What am I worried about? Kill me then." Diablo's voice finally showed a hint of emotion. "Your little childhood sweetheart will be dead then."

Xia Xiang said with some disdain, "Can't you be a little more open and aboveboard? Stop always kidnapping people as hostages?"

“Alright, I’ll be more open about it.” Diablo, the Demon Lord, still used the body he had found in the Light Dimension before, and came in front of Xia Xiang. “The one I wanted to capture last time was Jiu Wu.”