"Come with the sword and ride on the wind to slay demons in the world..." Fang Yu sat on the flying sword and was about to recite a poem. Suddenly a cute little head poked out from behind: "Brother Yu, are you suffering from chuunibyou again?"
"Ahem, I shouldn't have taught you this word in the first place." Fang Yu pursed his lips helplessly. Being disturbed, he no longer had the intention to recite poems, and lay flat on the flying sword. "Xiao Ling, fly faster!"
"Okay, Brother Yu!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
