I'd rather walk.
At first, the sword seemed stable enough as it slowly rose up from the ground, but the higher it went, the more it started to shake.
Fu Jie felt his heart race from fear as he tried his best not to look down.
His fear of height started to paralyze him and made him panic a bit.
"Go fast!" He ordered and the sword did just that.
"Ahhh!" Fu Jie immediately screamed in fear as the sword went up and out the hole in the ceiling.
Once out, Fu Jie ordered for the sword to stop and because he was so bad at controlling it, he was thrown forward on the ground with the sword pausing in midair.
Fu Jie clenched his fist around the grass and gasped as he tried to catch his breath.
At this moment, he couldn't help but make a decision that he was never going to try and ride a sword unless he gets rid of his fear and actually learns how to control one.