You Asked Me to Deliver Food, So I Flew Three Thousand Miles on My Sword to Get It There in Seconds

After cultivating for ten thousand years and becoming an unparalleled sword immortal, Fang Xiaoyu chose to work as a delivery rider in the city. Then one day, he brought home a stunning cosplayer who was badly injured and called herself the “Female Emperor.” “Mortal, for your service in rescuing your sovereign, I can grant you the title of king!” Fang Xiaoyu silently handed her a bowl of instant noodles. “We can talk about making me a king later. First, pay the medical and food bills. That’ll be fifteen yuan.” From then on, supernatural organizations and cultivation clans around the world went crazy. Who was that man on an electric scooter, crossing half the city in a second? And who was the man who split a typhoon with one sword just to earn a five-star rating?!