[I'm a pretty dim-witted author. I didn't know you could hide a book by stopping updates, so I thought it would be fine as long as I finished it.]
[One female lead] [No simping] [Mild horror] [No System] [Not a power fantasy] [Complex plot]
Also known as: Taming the Strange, Taming Spirits: How Are You So Good at Staying Alive?
Is the world you see the real world? Can your eyes really never deceive you?
When you're sick, are the family members you see really your family?
When you're in class, are your teacher and classmates real?
Are you really yourself?
Yang Tianling held a black scythe and stared blankly at the dark clouds in the sky.
“Is it really impossible?”
A gentle breeze suddenly wrapped around Yang Tianling.
“Actually, this is pretty good, Tianling.”
“No! This isn't how the story is supposed to go!”
Yang Tianling got to his feet without another word, and the air around him surged in an instant.
He suddenly erupted. Veins bulged across Yang Tianling's forehead as the gray scythe in his right hand slashed out, sending a black blade of energy flying.
The black spiritual energy burst in the sky, and the dark clouds scattered at once.
“I want to borrow one person from Heaven!”
