Incarnation of Will

"Holy shit…" muttered an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who was sitting in the shade of a green tree. Then, he turned to the little girl who seemed to be eleven years old.

The girl had an adorably fierce expression, her brown eyes spitting fire as she said, "Uncle, no cursing!"

This man laughed awkwardly and said apologetically, "Okay okay! I'm sorry! Look, a fairy just told me that your Godfather is already back home, why don't you go check it out?"

"Really?" Leona jumped off the stone bench, excited. Over the past few months when her Godfather was in 'seclusion', she would always go on a cultivation tour through the city. One day, she found this pitiful 'homeless uncle' who despite being the opposite of her Godfather, always dressed in black, gave her a warm feeling.

Still, whenever she offered to help this uncle, he would say something about trying to find some good spot for a good show, yet being unable to find one.