I Can Take You All Down by Myself

Those below were so shocked they couldn't speak, let alone answer Ma Feifei's question.

Ma Feifei shifted his gaze to the Steward Elder, smiling as he said, "Elder? Let's check this part first, and then we'll take the rest after we've finished checking."

Who is Ma Feifei? He's the owner of the Mysterious Bookstore. After nearly two years of operation, the bookshelves are no longer just a handful of books. Moreover, thanks to his increased access level, Ma Feifei can now purchase higher-level books and has made a considerable profit over the past two years.

For Ma Feifei now, wanting as many books as he wants is just a matter of a thought, after all, he is already an invincible big shot with tens of millions of Spirit Crystal in assets.

The Mysterious Bookstore: If you have money, you can buy any book.

Affordable price, honest and fair dealing, you deserve it!

The Steward Elder shook his head subconsciously and murmured, "No need, Master Scribe, you have already proven yourself."

Tens of thousands of books of various colors Levitate in the air, their Liuli hues dazzling his eyes. Each book exuded a rich aura, devoid of any evil, which was enough to prove that Ma Feifei was a genuine author.

Moreover, he is an incredibly talented author.

"My lord!" Overwhelmed with emotion, the Steward Elder actually knelt down before Ma Feifei, prostrating himself on the ground.

A commotion erupted below; all the authors stared wide-eyed at the sight.

The Steward Elder of the Author Assessment Guild knelt before a book writer, and it was astonishing that he knelt down willingly.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei was startled and moved aside. He couldn't accept such a grand gesture; it was said to shorten his lifespan.

"Sir, were all these books truly written by you personally?" the Steward Elder asked softly, his voice trembling, a stark contrast to his previous tone, as if afraid of disturbing Ma Feifei.

Ahem! Ma Feifei's face flushed slightly. Sheer Force suppressing the pure thought in his heart, he calmly said, "Of course! You don't believe me?"

These books weren't actually written by Ma Feifei himself, but that didn't stop Ma Feifei from taking the credit. After all, they were produced by the system and were absolutely original. Ma Feifei didn't believe he could find any books on this Book Battle Continent that were exactly the same as those produced by the system.

"May I ask, sir, what is the highest quality book you can write?" The Steward Elder trembled all over, looking at Ma Feifei with an excited expression, as if he wanted to swallow Ma Feifei whole.

Ma Feifei subtly distanced himself from the Steward Elder without saying a word. A golden light flashed from his spatial ring, and an orange book slowly flew out.

First came a series of heavy breaths.

Oh my god!

Mythic-grade!

Oh no!!

A chorus of gasps of amazement rose from passersby, all eyes fixed on the newly appeared orange book. Compared to it, the thousands of books around seemed to have lost their color and become dull and lifeless.

"My lord, please accept my bow." The Steward Elder seemed to have been prepared all along, and unlike the crowd below the arena, he showed no surprise. Instead, he solemnly prostrated himself before Ma Feifei once more.

"You're too kind." As the saying goes, one can't hit a smiling face. Even though Ma Feifei had some issues with the Steward Elder's aggressive Steward Elder's bow.

Can I take these books back now? Since no proof is needed, Ma Feifei naturally wanted to take the books back. After all, there were many people around, and if someone were to steal one, it would be a huge loss.

"Of course, "the Steward Elder replied respectfully.

Ma Feifei nodded, then waved his hand, Tianshu transformed into fluorescent light that shot into the spatial ring in Ma Feifei's hand. Finally, the light disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

No! Impossible! At this moment, Xun Ling, who had been silent all along, finally spoke, using the same familiar opening line. However, this time Xun Ling's face was full of fear as he pointed at Ma Feifei and kept backing away.

"You! You're Ma Feifei! You're Ma Feifei, the owner of the Mysterious Bookstore! "Xun Ling shouted in a terrified voice.

The owner of the Mysterious Bookstore? Upon hearing this, the crowd below frowned slightly, wondering if they had ever heard of this name before.

Does anyone know where the Mysterious Bookstore is?

I don't know! I've never heard of it.

I have traveled through the Three Prefectures Seven Caves for thousands of years and have never heard of this name.

I am the same.

No matter how they discussed it, they ultimately didn't get the result they wanted, because the Mysterious Bookstore wasn't even on the Book Battle Continent, so how could they possibly know about this place?

"What are you saying? I don't understand." Ma Feifei looked at Xun Ling with a grin, not caring at all that Xun Ling had exposed his background. Just by seeing the Steward Elder's appearance, Ma Feifei knew that he must have done something earth-shattering to make the Steward Elder prostrate himself on the ground.

In this situation, even if Ma Feifei came from the Azure Dragon Continent, or even if he killed Xun Ling, the Steward Elder probably wouldn't blame him.

That's power; absolute power determines the rules.

Indeed, just as Ma Feifei had imagined, the Steward Elder ignored Xun Ling, rose from the ground, and respectfully bowed to Ma Feifei, saying, "My lord, would you like to go to the Author Assessment Guild to have your rank assessed?"

It now makes sense that Ma Feifei doesn't have a Writer's Badge. A big shot who can write tens of thousands of books must have lived for countless years. People like them are generally not easily accessible to writers on the Book Battle Continent, so it's normal that he doesn't have one.

"What are the benefits?" Ma Feifei raised an eyebrow. He wasn't afraid that the evaluation by the Author Assessment Guild would expose the fact that he couldn't create original books. With this method of testing one's rank simply by presenting a finished product and competing with others in book battles, Ma Feifei could confidently slam the table and shout, "Laozi can crush your entire Book Battle Continent!"

"Yes, there are many benefits. With your strength, you might even be able to gather with the Lord of Yong'an Prefecture and chat happily," the Steward Elder replied respectfully.

Yong'an Prefecture... Ma Feifei was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement and said: Okay, lead the way.

"Steward Elder, he's not from the Book Battle Continent! You must investigate!" Xun Ling rushed up and grabbed the Steward Elder's arm, saying excitedly.

The Steward Elder shook off Xun Ling's arm and said in a deep voice, "Master Scribe Xun, watch your behavior. As for whether the master is from the Book Battle Continent, do you think it matters?"

Does it matter?

It really doesn't matter anymore...