"Awake, sleepyheads?" Yun Haoran asked while looking at the two beings who looked at him with love. They are Blackie and Whitey, they awoke from the Path of Heaven.
He had a grin on his face looking at the two.
Blackie became paranoid, squiggling his body and then enlarging it. He looked pitiful while looking at the broadsword like it was its mortal enemy.
It looks like his job would be gone because of the broadsword. From now on, this broadsword would become his mortal enemy. He practices his whole life to let Yun Haoran fly in the sky without the need for his control. It is Blackie's job to make Yun Haoran shine.
"No, I don't have a plan for that." Yun Haoran gave up as he only nodded. "You win."
The broadsword he was using disappeared. He jumped off in midair then Blackie caught him. His body became calm, looking happy with the result.
