Ten Thousand Books Flying Together

"Human Book?" The group looked at each other, not quite understanding what Ma Feifei meant by "Human Book."

The Steward Elder frowned upon hearing Xun Ling's words, turned his gaze to Ma Feifei, and asked in a deep voice, "Would this Master Scribe please explain his background?"

Regardless of Xun Ling's motives for demanding to verify Ma Feifei's identity, since Ma Feifei's identity has already raised doubts, it is natural to thoroughly investigate it. After all, the evil writing camp is inherently at odds with the Three Prefectures Seven Caves. If a writer from the evil writing camp were to break into Yong'an Prefecture, it would be a major incident.

Ma Feifei sighed and said, "I come from a very faraway place, a place you probably don't know about. But I really don't know what this so-called Evil Author you're talking about is."

If Ma Feifei were to try to explain, no one would believe him, especially Xun Ling. The only way for Xun Ling to regain his chance to advance to the Fourth-rank Author level was to insist that Ma Feifei was the culprit.

"Steward Elder, I think we should conduct a thorough investigation into this Master Scribe." Xun Ling's face was gloomy as he looked at the spatial ring in Ma Feifei's hand.

The so-called in-depth investigation actually involves examining all the books in the author's spatial ring, mainly to check whether the author is related to the evil writing faction through the content of the books.

"Master Scribe, if you cannot prove your identity, then we will have no choice but to take coercive measures." The Steward Elder gently tapped the book three times, and the book emitted a faint white light in response.

This is a method of information dissemination used by the Author Assessment Guild, which uses books as a medium to quickly transmit information to the desired destination.

Of course, in this context it can be called 'calling someone'.

After all, Ma Feifei's use of Legendary-grade- quality book as a stepping stone to the arena had left a deep impression on the Steward Elder. If a real fight broke out, the people present might not be able to defeat Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei glanced at the Steward Elder's actions and a sense of unease began to rise in his heart, even though he didn't understand why the script wasn't going as he had imagined.

He originally meant well and wanted to help Xun Ling break through to the Fourth-rank Author realm, but he didn't expect Xun Ling to be so unreliable. His books were completely overshadowed, leading to this situation.

Things have now turned out differently than Ma Feifei expected, so he can only take it one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei became less anxious and shrugged, saying, "Are you sure you really want to inspect the book I've written?"

"We hope that the Master Scribe can cooperate," the Steward Elder said in a deep voice.

The atmosphere gradually became heavy. The arena was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Unbeknownst to them, a section of the arena had been cleared out, and one by one, people dressed in black robes ran in and surrounded the entire arena.

"The Law Enforcement Team has arrived," a writer whispered in the crowd.

The Law Enforcement Team is an armed force of the Author Assessment Guild. All members are at least at the Fifth-Grade Immortal Realm, and the Law Enforcement Team leader must be a top expert at the Ninth-Grade Immortal Realm.

Armed forces of this caliber are among the most renowned in the entire Book Battle Continent.

Most importantly, there is one place in the entire Yong'an City where one's cultivation will not be restricted, and that is within Yong'an Prefecture.

"It seems that if this Master Scribe can't give a reasonable explanation, he won't be able to leave here." Some people in the crowd started to jeer. Anyway, everyone was happy to see a good show, the more exciting the better.

After all, Yong'an Prefecture, as one of the top powers among the Three Prefectures Seven Caves, has been a place where no one has dared to challenge its prestige for many years. Although it has stabilized the local security, it is somewhat lacking in excitement.

This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. The more exciting it is, the more it can ignite everyone's desire to cultivate. Conversely, if it is too mundane, people will get lost in this feeling and be unable to make progress.

Faced with the sudden appearance of armed forces, Ma Feifei remained completely calm. Not only could he leave the Book Battle Continent at any time, but the so-called Evil Author they spoke of didn't even exist. How could someone as upright as Ma Feifei possibly be Evil Author wrote those kinds of Human Book?

"I've been writing books for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have quite a collection. You'd better be prepared!" Ma Feifei smiled mysteriously, and his spatial ring flashed with golden light as books of various colors flew out from it.

Blue, yellow, red, and black intertwined in mid-air, then neatly and orderly separated, hovering in mid-air.

"My goodness! So many books!"

"There must be over a thousand copies, right?"

"And it's still flying out."

"Wow! So many Legendary-grade books!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

Everyone inside and outside was so shocked by this scene that their jaws dropped to the floor. No one had ever imagined that they would witness such a magnificent sight in their lifetime.

The Steward Elder stood to one side, the books in his hands almost slipping from his grasp, his cloudy eyes brimming with tears, and his whole body trembling slightly.

"Ten Thousand Books Flying Together! A miracle! A miracle indeed!"

In the Dou Shu Continent, authors are revered. However, even the legendary author Qiongqi could not produce a large number of books in his lifetime. According to the Dou Shu Continent's historical records, the most prolific author was the Book Emperor Wuji, who lived millions of years ago. He dominated the Dou Shu Continent for hundreds of thousands of years at the Emperor level, yet only wrote 681 books in his lifetime. Most of these were of yellow quality, with only a dozen or so being of mythical quality. (Note: Blue quality books are not included.)

Even including Blue Quality books, the Book Emperor's total output in his lifetime was only a little over seven hundred years. The reason is simple: the honor of being a book author does not allow him to write Blue Quality books as a mere formality.

If an author writes a book of higher quality, they will be ridiculed if they continue to write books of lower quality. If they continue to regress, they will be demoted in rank.

This is the glory of an author; no one would abandon their glory.

Although Ma Feifei has many Blue Quality books here, there are also quite a few Yellow Quality books, Epic-grade- quality books, and more than ten Legendary-grade- quality books. Most importantly, books are constantly popping out of his spatial ring.

The arena was no longer big enough to hold all the books, so they started spilling outwards, gradually filling the entire space above the hall.

"Do you think that's enough? If not, I have more here." Ma Feifei waved the spatial ring in his hand, looked at everyone, and asked with a smile.