The eight-year-old Xiangtai had transmigrated into the world of elves, and his affinity was instantly off the charts. He would be liked by any elf he met, and even divine beasts were no exception.
"Aiya, Water God, stop pestering me. We’re not suitable.”
"Guladon, you can’t even fly. Don’t follow me.”
"Space Splitter, you’re too big. I still prefer green caterpillars.”
Just like that, Billy and Shota embarked on their journey.
A month later, Billy returned. When everyone saw Leshiram, Diochis, Gaioka, and Celebi in his illustrated book, they couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.
"Are you going on a trip?"??”