The sky is blue, and there are paper cranes outside the window.
Little A Ba holds a cup of lemon tea, sitting alone on a strawberry stool, looking down at everyone from a height advantage, swinging his legs back and forth.
"You'll see Noel in the Eleventh World, but whether Noel will side with you, I don't know. After all, he and the Shadow are the 'real deal'." Little A Ba leisurely sips his lemon tea.
Upon hearing the information, everyone immediately plans to kick Little A Ba out, since they hold no fondness for Invaders. However, Little A Ba is an innocent victim, implicated by the Shadow's actions, stuck with an unlikable "father."
"I advise you and that scrappy golden retriever to mind your own business, let Su Ming'an go, and stop eyeing our world," Fire Mystery warns.
Little A Ba ignores it completely. In his own words, he doesn't talk to people with an IQ less than half his own.
"Little A Ba, are you also entering the Eleventh World?" Luna asks.
