"I want to be like Cheng-shixiong!" Lei Ling said as they slowly flew on their sword to match Lei Ling's pace. They're on their way to Zhongyang.
Fei Yin, Feng Mo, Li Tian, and Lei Qing almost fell from their sword. Fortunately, You Rou pulled her back. However, Lei Qing's face is dark. Li Tian has a helpless look on his face. Feng Mo looked like he had eaten shit. Meanwhile, Fei Yin's face couldn't be any blanker. For Lei Qing not to kick Lei Ling off his sword, Fei Yin – as the da shixiong, spoke. "Were you mistaken, Lei-shidi?" Fei Yin asked.
Lei Ling, who was flying on his sword with the help of the Sticking Talisman, shook his head. "No! I wanted to be like Cheng-shixiong!" he repeated.
