Although there are still only two updates, they add up to a thousand words more than before, which is really not easy for a part-time hammer with a slow writing speed. At present, the single-chapter subscriptions are only around twelve. It has been on the shelves for several months, and the average subscription is twenty-three. The money for a month's subscriptions is only around fifty, plus six hundred and fifty for full attendance. Writing for half a year, the favorites have barely passed four hundred. Hammer has no way to complain about these data. Perhaps Hammer is indeed not suited for writing books outside of military themes. When writing military themes, persisting for half a year can at least get you two to three thousand. Hammer also needs to support a household. If I persist with two updates until the end of this month, and there is no obvious improvement, Hammer will only be able to start a new book. After all, the pressure of life is right there, and it does not allow Hammer to be willful for too long. I apologize in advance.
"Who, who is afraid?" Xia Dong felt very uncomfortable under Lu Xiaotian's gaze.
Lu Xiaotian ignored Xia Dong. In fact, what he cared about were Luo Qian and Su Qing. As a lightning-attribute cultivator, Luo Qian's unleashed power in this kind of environment was several times stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Moreover, Su Hongtao clearly knew there was danger on this trip to Xuan Ye City, yet still dared to let Su Qing out; it was clearly not simple. He still had a lightning bead in his hand, and his strength was not what it used to be. As long as the green-armored skeleton had not reached the level of a Golden Core cultivator,