It was late at night again. Before I knew it, I had been writing until this hour once more. The plot had reached a turning point, making everything especially difficult to write. Yet at such a time, Xiao Chen had decided to fight for an entire month. So I had already prepared myself—this month was bound to be hard. Fantasy, especially, was a fiercely competitive battlefield. How many great gods and lesser gods lay in wait within it? What Xiao Chen was doing now was challenging their territory. It was difficult—one could even say every step was arduous. But so what? Xiao Chen had already prepared for battle. I just hadn't expected it to be this hard. In such a short time, the ranking had kept slipping back. Had everyone's monthly votes been squeezed dry? Were there none left?
We didn't have as many fans as those great gods, but I didn't want to admit defeat. I didn't want to lose. Let's fight for one month, all right? Let's stake our lives on one battle. April—let's rise up once!
Right now, we're still one vote short. Tomorrow, there will definitely be four updates; at sixteen votes, there will be five updates. Let's fight together!