Late Bloomer in the Immortal Cultivation World
It was the end of the month, and everyone's monthly votes would expire in just over ten hours.
This month, Blackie knew they hadn't kept their promise—the promise to update seven thousand words every day.
Let me defend myself—
Blackie typed a little too slowly, only managing a thousand words an hour. So while fellow writers could finish seven thousand words in two or three hours, or even just one or two, I had to write from six every evening until before midnight—six or seven full hours.
Still, I wrote 170,000 words this month. Averaged out, that was five or six thousand words a day.
So, please~
If you have any spare monthly votes, toss one my way.
Boohoohoo~
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