Anzhi Daoist, Believe in Yourself, You Can Do It!
Back then, Song Shuhang had been a youth who yearned desperately for the 'blue sky.' He had fantasized countless times about soaring into the blue sky.
Either by piloting a plane, striking across the vast sky like an eagle and traversing the four seas.
Or, after learning the art of flying on a sword, he would stand atop a flying sword with both hands behind his back, cutting a dashing figure beneath the heavens.
Yet he had never imagined that his first experience of his blue-sky dream would involve being seized by a terrifying Devil Lord like a hawk snatching a chick, then forcibly carried through the sky with the other party's tail wrapped around him.
There was none of the dashing freedom from his dreams. There was only nausea, the urge to vomit, and trembling legs.
Song Shuhang's first experience of the blue sky had been one enormous negative review.
He even suspected that if he later developed a 'fear of heights,' the seed of that psychological trauma had probably been planted at that moment.
All of this was thanks to the 'Devil Lord Anzhi' currently undergoing tribulation below.
"Sure enough, we're fated to meet," Song Shuhang said.
"Fate is truly wondrous." Doudou nodded in agreement.
Song Shuhang: "Heh heh heh heh."
Doudou: "Heh heh heh heh."
The man and the dog laughed in perfect sync, harmoniously.
Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword: "..."
Damn, why did these two laugh like such villains? It suddenly regretted staying by Song Shuhang's side.
"I have to think of a way to give him a surprise," Song Shuhang said.
Sixteen had sworn that she would definitely slay the three members of Gongzi Hai's group. Now that Song Shuhang had encountered an opportunity, he couldn't let