"Heartbroken Man? Why is he dressed like that?" Xia Xiang asked, puzzled, when she saw that Heartbroken Man was dressed in Indian-style clothing.
The heartbroken woman covered her face with the red veil at the back of her head, looked around warily, and whispered, "To avoid attracting attention."
"You're even more conspicuous now," Xia Xiang said, glancing outside as well.
"Little Xia Xiang, come inside and talk." After saying that, he walked right past Xia Xiang and entered Xia Xiang's house.
Looking at the three people sitting in a row and Ding Xiaoyu who was still unconscious, Duan Changren immediately began to sigh.
"Children, what should we do now?" the heartbroken man asked worriedly.
Xia Xiang asked directly, "Broken Heart Man, do you know where the Martial Law Tribunal is located?"
"Of course I don't know," the heartbroken man replied decisively.
"You didn't know?" Xia Xiang was somewhat incredulous. How could he not know?
“Yes, I don’t know anything right now,” the heartbroken man said.
"So you came here?" Rex asked. He knew nothing about Xia Xiang and had only come to her house to sigh.
"Wang Dadong is currently under the control of the Quick-Return Needle and can't do anything. Ding Xiaoyu is sleeping soundly here again." The Heartbroken Man pointed sadly at Ding Xiaoyu.
"King Arthur's family has been imprisoned again. Now the forces of good are weakened, and the battle between good and evil in the Gold Dimension is doomed to be lost."
Rex had also heard Xia Xiang talk about the battle between good and evil. The current situation was indeed quite bad, but Xia Xiang was so powerful that the black dragon didn't seem to be a match for her.
"How many people do we have left?" Rex asked.
"In Class 1, only you, Cai Yunhan, and a few other miscellaneous classmates are left. There's no one else," Duan Changren said, rubbing his temples in distress.
"Where are Xia Xiang and Ji An?" Rex asked, puzzled.
The heartbroken man shook his head and continued to sigh.
“We can’t interfere,” Ji An glanced at Xia Xiang, somewhat surprised that he hadn’t told Rex about the Demon Island incident.
Xia Xiang glared back at him, "What's with that distrustful look in your eyes?!"
"Why is that? Didn't you just say you wanted to challenge Black Dragon to a duel?" Rex asked, raising an eyebrow.
Ji An: "No comment!"
Xia Xiang: No comment!
Just as the living room was quiet, a noise came from outside the door.
The heartbroken woman quickly pulled the red veil hanging behind her back to cover her face. Rex and Ji'an subconsciously looked at Xia Xiang.
Who's here?
"They should be back by now. Besides me, only they and Aunt Gu have the keys to the house." Xia Xiang got up and went to the foyer.
"Hey everyone, what's all the fuss about today?" A-Kou jumped out first.
"Who are they?" Rex asked, pointing to the group.
"My friend," Xia Xiang explained.
"Little Fatty, did you miss me?" A familiar voice came from behind.
"I don't know him," Xia Xiang said calmly, turning her back to the door.
Jiu Wu strode forward and put his arm around Xia Xiang's neck. "Little Fatty, you've gotten even smaller. Actually, your previous disguise was quite good-looking."
Xia Xiang slapped Jiu Wu's hand away, then turned around and saw everyone looking at them with mockery. She quickly distanced herself from Jiu Wu.
“Xiangxiang, Jiuwu,” Akou jumped out and said seriously, “The situation is serious now, so it’s probably not the best time to flirt.”
After A-Kou finished speaking, Jie and Ming covered his mouth, pulled him to the balcony, and pressed him down on the futon.
"What's wrong with him?" Jiu Wu pointed to Ding Xiaoyu, who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa.
Why is his clone in such a sorry state? And why is it covered in such heavy demonic energy?
Then, pointing at the heartbroken man, he asked, "Are you planning a masquerade ball?"
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