"Even in fairytales, 'love' is a bit far-fetched, right?"
Outside Xiematai in the Abyss Sea, the massive silhouette of a Flying Bird hung high like a flying vessel.
Atop the silhouette's spine, a gigantic man over three meters tall sat cross-legged next to a pile of empty cans. He popped open a beer can with a snap, tipped his head back, and chugged it down before wiping his mouth. "Feels like something out of a cartoon."
In silence, Xuan Niao slowly lowered the forefinger he had raised for a long time. Watching the young man turn into a white light and fly out of Xiematai, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Isn't that a good thing?" the old man asked cheerfully.
"It's pretty good, but I just don't get it," Kua Fu scratched his head, puzzled. "I've looked into Xiao Xian's problem too. Wasn't Liberator ineffective before? If it was useful, I could have borrowed Cupid's Arrow from Rome too."
Xuan Niao looked at him with pity for a long time before sighing helplessly.
