Without delay, he willed the wings on the back of his body to start flapping. Of course, being a human, he did not know how to flap the wings of a mosquito, which meant that his first attempt was a failure. He then continued to flap the wings on his body even more, only for him to end up failing again. Fortunately, just as he thought that he was going to die so early on in his second life, something in his mind clicked, allowing the wings on his back to flap according to his wishes.
Who Said A Mosquito Can't Cultivate?
Eastern Fantasy · TrueDawn