Transmigrating
Editor: Atlas Studios
The air froze again.
The room was filled with an awkward and weird atmosphere.
Zhang Daniu's gaze was as if he was looking at a mental patient. The paper cutter in his hand continued waving as he slowly moved towards the door.
"It's true. You've written so many bizarre and unbelievable plots in your novels. I thought that your mind should be very open. Why can't you accept that there are some bugs in your real life?"
Li Yao clenched his fists so hard that tears were about to fall. "Give me one minute. Just one minute. I can prove it!"
Looking at Li Yao's cracking fists, Zhang Daniu did not dare to move. He asked cautiously, "How are you going to prove it? Try rubbing a fireball with your superpowers."
"It's too difficult to make a fireball. I haven't awakened it yet.