Please Be Careful When Exiting
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Your heart doesn't belong to me, but your body does."
"Although your heart has left, your physical body must stay with me."
Zither Master Fengyi felt that the conversation between the masked fellow daoist and the smoke demon was absolutely terrible.
"Then, according to our agreement, I'll bring you all out of the Heavenly Dao space first. I hope that all of you can cooperate with me," said Song Shuhang's primordial spirit as he waved his right hand and said, "Universe Creator!"
The bald Tribulation Transcender, the male and female Profound Sages, and the smoke demon were all put into Song Shuhang's small sleeves. He wasn't wearing any clothes with big sleeves this time, so he wondered if the space in the World in the Sleeve would shrink.
But no matter what, it was fine to squeeze. It was already good enough that they could leave the Wielder's small black room. Why would they need a bicycle?