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It is neither fast nor slow, nor does it need the embellishment of speed itself. The door that is fixed by Xia Ming is a simple target.

Skaha's spear was normally on the door.

In an instant, the light spot on the tip of the gun split and spread out, spreading to occupy the strange mark that filled the entire door.

It was coated with a faint fluorescent mark and flickered a few times, then it peeled off like broken glass.

The impurity-free stone door reveals its simple side.

Skaha and Xia Ming withdrew their hands together.

"Next, just push it away—"

Xia Ming paused, his eyes turned to Lixiang.

"I don't think anyone will have an opinion on this decision, so I will give priority to your safety when necessary. Do you know what I mean?"

The girl did not answer.

Of course she understands that neither side is such a good talker.

If facing other people, even the heroic spirits, she can show her fearlessness without fear.

The master who has crossed many peculiarities is not such a fragile person.

However, when Xia Ming said something similar to what she had heard many times in other people, she was a little angry.

She stroked her chest, feeling the steady heartbeat inside.

Click, click, and click again, very good, there is no problem at all, which makes her feel at ease, and she can't help herself.

So she still spoke.

"This time...it's different..."

Xia Ming nodded.

"It's different, so I need to emphasize it again."

"I don't need your extra care! Can't you take care of yourself first!?"

The sudden change in emotion made Matthew on the side startled, and looked at the two people who had suddenly quarreled back and forth at a loss.

This situation is not the first time. Although arguing over trivial matters can be regarded as a good relationship, even Matthew can understand that between Xia Ming and Lixiang, there is some kind of problem that it is difficult for outsiders to intervene.

"Senior... Xia Ming..."

Xia Ming was uncharacteristically gentle, no, it was a lot more indifferent.

Although his expression looks very soft, his tone is full of elegance that is very different from his usual.

It is so elegant that it is not surprising that it is indifferent.

"Sorry, it reminds you of the past, but there are also compelling reasons, so just bear with it."

His voice and behavior are obviously much more elegant than usual, but it makes people have a strange sense of distance.

It is not the feeling of alienation between people deliberately created by people, but a deeper and more essential sense of distance.

‘It’s almost like the Miss Altria I’ve met...’

Matthew was in a daze, as if he had seen the holy king whom he had met not long ago.

"It seems that I am going to take back what I said before. Are you quite surprising? I thought you would be stubborn to the end?"

Skaha opened his eyes slightly, his gaze licked the silver-haired boy in front of him.

The urge she had just suppressed was brought up again.

Smiling lightly, Xia Ming slowly shook his head without answering.

He turned his head, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pushed open the door to the dreamland.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again. This is only temporary. I am not interested in meaningless machines."

He opened the door and said something like a small chat. In fact, Xia Ming, who had no plans to talk to anyone, got an unexpected response.

Of course, a voice answered his words.

"Yes, that's right! What gods and gods, isn't it just a robot with a different name, it's so boring to bomboomboom!"

As soon as the few people stepping into the door saw the strange scenery in their eyes, an energetic voice picked up Xia Ming's words.

The gray sky, the gray scenery, even the only thing that can be called a light source, is a gray color.

In a deserted clearing, a cluster of gray flames burned quietly.

Beside the gray flames, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam fanned her face, and yelled a few words in a lively tone that was completely inconsistent with her extravagant appearance and temperament.

It sounds like Xia Ming's words are being followed.

The four people who had just stepped into the dreamland looked at the woman who seemed to be waiting for them to appear, but after a while, the other party was a little bit unbearable.

She showed an agitated look, as if she said coquettishly.

"Well, don't stare at them like that. The Nujia will be shy, ah, you are a guest from afar. Could it be that you want the Nujia... a special treat?"

From the white and tender skin exposed from the edge of the black fan, a shallow blush appeared, and the big agile eyes also began to mist. The appearance of being embarrassed and waiting to be released, the meaning of special hospitality is self-evident.

Xia Ming smiled softly.

"If this is your way of hospitality, you won't be polite here. After all, guests who have ruined the host's heart will be rejected, and I have always been very popular."

The cheongsam woman's eyes lit up, and she smirked: "You are much bolder than I thought. The truth under this fan...you shouldn't be blind."

Xia Ming nodded with a smile.

"Obviously, only half of the face can be seen, but it gives people a feeling of incomparable beauty. It is not a reinforcement of temperament, but a pure beauty of appearance."

"I still hold the pipa half-hidden. Although many people, including me, can do this, you don't feel the same."

The cheongsam woman twisted her body shyly.

"Ah, this kind of little by little, peeling feeling...something makes people want to stop, um...is there any more?"

With that undisguised appearance, even the current Xia Ming couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"I'm not very interested in other people's privacy, but... I haven't finished what I just said."