A-Yuan was watching with wide enchanted eyes how Xian-Gege pulled out his flute and played. Immediately, swirls of black smoke appeared all around him and he cheered loudly.
It had taken a little persuasion, but at last, his favourite Gege agreed to entertain him.
"Is it magic?" A-Yuan asked while observing the spectacle. He knew he was not allowed to touch.
Xian-Gege stopped playing and scratched the side of his nose, embarrassed: "You can say that it is a little miraculous."
***
Lan Shizue watched his Senior Wei fight. Resentful energy danced around him. It still looked magical to him.
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The Untamed - book of drabbles
फैनफिक्शनA collection of drabbles/ficlets from the world of The Untamed and Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation on various themes. Lately, I wanted to try improving my writing so I picked up several drabble and ficlets challenges. This is my first attempt at...
