Xia Yuan brought a slice of toast spread with jam to his mouth and chewed slowly.
In his silver-haired, military-uniformed girl form, even his table manners exuded elegance.
He looked so relaxed that the turmoil outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Joy Maid stared at Xia Yuan from beside him, drool unconsciously trickling from her mouth.
The morning peace at Kunlun Villa was broken by the urgent ringing of a phone.
"Ring-ring-ring, ring-ring-ring, ring-ring-ring..."
The sound came from the coffee table, where the name "Zhao Wenguo" flashed on the screen.
Mo Shiyu was sipping her congee. She looked up at the sound, a trace of confusion flickering in her eyes.
As one of the people effectively at the helm of the Great Xia Spiritmaster Alliance, Zhao Wenguo was usually extremely busy.
Unless it was an emergency, he would never contact Xia Yuan directly at this hour.
Xia Yuan picked up the phone, tapped to answer, and turned on the speaker.
"Xia Yuan! We have a major problem!" Zhao Wenguo's voice had lost its usual composure, carrying a frantic urgency.
Countless people seemed to be running around noisily in the background, amid the clatter of keyboards.
The four maids of Joy, Anger, Sorrow, and Pleasure paused, standing perfectly silent.
Mo Shiyu shifted her gaze to the terminal.
Mei Mei looked up from her game guide and adjusted her glasses.
Even Future, curled up in her little nest in the corner, pricked up her ears.
Unruffled, Xia Yuan swallowed his food before speaking leisurely. "Don't panic. Take your time and tell me what happened."
Zhao Wenguo drew a deep breath and explained at lightning speed. "We just received an urgent report. All hell has broken loose in the United States!"
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