"It's over, it's over, it's over!" Xia Xiang quickly hid behind Lanling Wang.
Wang Yase, Wang Dadong, Ding Xiaoyu, Rex, and Tian Hongguang, who came to watch the fun, stood in a row, and they all found it a bit funny to see Xia Xiang hiding timidly behind the tall man.
Wang Yase glanced at Lanling Wang, no longer caring about his surprise, his only thought was to punish Xia Xiang, that bastard.
"Xia Xiang, are you trying to drive me crazy?! If you dare to take such a risk, then come out here!"
Wang Dadong's tone was unusually stern and serious: "Xiangxiang, you've really gone too far this time. A real man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his mistakes! Come out here, I promise I won't scold you."
A dark glint flashed in Ding Xiaoyu's eyes, and she said in a deep voice, "You're not that old, but you've got quite the nerve. Don't tell me it's really for Jiu Wu!"
“I don’t think Xia Xiang is the kind of person who’s blinded by love. She’s probably just doing what she wants to do,” Tian Hongguang said, as if to explain for Xia Xiang, but his words reignited everyone’s anger.
It means that she disregarded everyone's feelings and did it simply because she wanted to.
“Strictly speaking, our young lady is not a man,” Lanling Wang spoke up in defense. “She is not doing this for the Alliance Leader, but for the peace and stability of the Iron Dimension.”
Looking at this person who looked exactly like him, even with the same voice, Wang Arthur felt a sense of wonder.
He knew, of course, that although Xia Xiang was so unruly, it was all for the sake of the Iron Dimension. According to Xiu's description, the Iron Dimension should be like the previous Gold Dimension, where the battle between good and evil was taking place in Jiaozuo.
“Of course, so you can’t talk about me!” Xia Xiang leaned out halfway and spoke quickly.
Seeing that no one said anything more, he stepped out from behind Lanling Wang and said, "Let's get down to business."
"Please, Prince Lanling."
"Yes," Lanling Wang replied.
So Lanling Wang began to pass on his skills to King Arthur, while Xia Xiang went to Rex's side to scold him for tattling.
Rex also turned into a childish brat like Xia Xiang, and the two started bickering, which later escalated into a cat fight. Wang Da Dong stood between the two and took a few cat punches.
After Wang Arthur finished transferring his power, his combat strength returned to its original level.
Wang Dadong looked even more jealous, but he didn't say anything today, openly exchanging glances with the others.
Xia Xiang immediately realized something was wrong and planned to run away, but she was surrounded by several people who had regained their superpowers when she was only halfway there.
Lanling Wang wanted to step forward, but he was held back by Wang Dadong, who had no special abilities, and Tian Hongguang, who was just watching the show, and was unable to go forward.
"How dare you bully a child! Have you no morals at all?" Xia Xiang dodged nimbly while verbally condemning them.
"We were just having a friendly sparring session." Rex threw a punch at Xia Xiang's face, which Xia Xiang nimbly dodged.
"I was just disciplining my disobedient sister," Wang Arthur even pulled out the Sword in the Stone.
Xia Xiang missed her magnolia bow terribly, so she could only use her flute to defend herself. "Then this counts as domestic violence! I'm going to tell Tu Long's dad and Wu Xiong that you bullied me! I'm going to call the police!"
"We all agree that you need to be taught a lesson, otherwise you'll get out of control." Wang Arthur made another move.
Ding Xiaoyu chimed in, "I agree with Arthur's statement, so you can't escape today."
The four fought fiercely, with neither gaining the upper hand, while Lanling Wang watched anxiously from the sidelines. However, seeing that they only exchanged blows and that Xia Xiang was holding her own against the three of them, he regained his composure.
In the end, Xia Xiang lost, but she lost in terms of interpersonal relationships and worldly wisdom.
"There's another reason I came here this time: to borrow something," Xia Xiang said, looking at Wang Dadong.
"Why are you looking at me?" Wang Dadong asked, puzzled.
"I've had my eye on that pot for a long time and wanted to borrow it to see if the food I cook in it tastes different from other pots," Xia Xiang said frankly.
"Xiangxiang, what are you talking about?" Wang Dadong scratched his forehead speechlessly.
He has no fighting power now, but he can only sleep with his dragon-patterned sword in his arms every day. The bond between him and the dragon-patterned sword has grown stronger, and they can't be separated from each other for even a moment.
He'll feel insecure, and besides, his dragon-patterned griddle isn't really for cooking, okay? Xia Xiang, you're such a nuisance—
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