Zhang Guangmu froze for a moment, then looked toward the glowing screen Mooncake was pointing at.
It contained a textual review of a film.
The poster was a veteran reviewer called Gambling Life with a Sword.
He had high-level accounts on many famous film-review websites and was a "guru" in the eyes of countless newbies and veterans alike.
To be honest, Zhang Guangmu had clashed with this person over numerous films many times before. The only difference was that the other party had no idea who he really was.
"A Brief Analysis of Zhang Guangmu's Performance in Corpse Mansion."
The title was utterly unremarkable, far below Gambling Life with a Sword's usual standards.
He normally loved titles in formats like "Shocking..." or "Mind-blowing..."—titles packed with gimmicks. Combined with the professionalism of the ID Gambling Life with a Sword, they always attracted plenty of traffic and attention.
Only this time...
Despite the extremely mediocre title, the two keywords "Zhang Guangmu" and "Corpse Mansion" had pushed the review's views and replies far beyond Gambling Life with a Sword's usual numbers.
There was even a tiny, blazing-hot marker on the review's title.
Zhang Guangmu began skimming through the article, ten lines at a glance.
"...Insight, wisdom, courage, sacrifice."
"From the inside out, the strategist character burns with the radiance of humanity."
"But..."
"Zhang Guangmu ultimately still couldn't escape the trap of the strong, falling into a sweet snare. As for the character Lord of Earth, I have no choice but to give it a bad review!"
"Here, I'll carefully analyze for everyone exactly where Zhang Guangmu's performance fell short!"
Then Zhang Guangmu watched as Gambling Life with a Sword listed a full ten reasons below, making it look like a wartime proclamation. He seemed determined to come up with ten victories and ten