He had effortlessly thought of something ordinary people would never even dare imagine. Ji Lin was a figure from thousands of years ago, practically one of Shenzhou's ancestors. Having a child with someone from the history textbooks—how could that be possible?
That was a historical figure!
Of course, considering that Fu Hua was still in school despite also being a historical figure, it was not entirely impossible.
Zhao Bai tapped the Xuanyuan Sword on the head.
"Return to your original form."
She nodded blankly, closed her bright, watery eyes, and looked as though she had fallen asleep.
Boom!
The coffee table made of blastproof glass shattered instantly.
Glass shards scattered across the floor.
The shrunken Xuanyuan Sword crashed onto the floor with a clang.
Zhao Bai rubbed his eyes. He had only told her to return to her original form; he had not expected her to truly transform into the Xuanyuan Sword itself, though it was still not as large as the one in his warehouse.
Buzzz~
The longsword slowly floated up, hovering around Zhao Bai.
Damn!
Every person of Shenzhou dreamed of cultivating immortality. In an instant, overwhelming joy struck Zhao Bai.
Wasn't this the legendary flying sword?!
Zhao Bai pressed two fingers together in a Daoist hand seal and pointed toward the window.
A pale yellow gleam smashed through the glass, flew around outside once, then shot back at tremendous speed and continued circling Zhao Bai.
"Did you see that?"
Zhao Bai stroked the blade. The Xuanyuan Sword hummed in response, as if it could sense his excitement.
"This isn't a baby at all. She's a weapon given human form. She's my familiar, an existence like a child."
Upon hearing that, Bronya glanced twice at Heavy Cannon Rabbit.
The Xuanyuan Sword transformed back into a human infant and