After leaving the square, Mo Shang strolled around the city.
As Mo Shang and Jiang Shuyu walked down the street, a jumble of conversations gradually reached their ears.
"There seems to have been an enormous spiritual energy fluctuation at the edge of the neighboring desert. Who knows what happened?"
"According to rumors, it was a scorching aura. It might have been a Spirit Flame..."
"Have you heard? Divine Workshop released a new book. It seems to be called Dao Venerable's Son-in-Law, and it sold like crazy!"
"I knew already. Not only did it sell like crazy, but apparently it was so good that some big shot urged the author to update in person, and they directly dropped a hundred thousand words..."
Dao Venerable's Son-in-Law? I think it can't compare to Peerless Fairy Falls for Me. That one's the true classic..."
Listening to the discussions by his ear, Mo Shang's mouth twitched.
The winds of web novels had finally blown into another world. There was no need to think too hard about it—this had to be some transmigrator's handiwork.
At this rate, Mo Shang had a feeling that sooner or later, he would be playing video games on Mystic Heaven Continent...
"Still, now that I think about it, Dao Venerable's Son-in-Law has such a kickass name. I've got to take a look..."
Mo Shang had never seen an otherworldly version of a son-in-law novel before. He had to get a taste of it.
With that thought, Mo Shang raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A guard hidden in the shadows quietly appeared before him.
"Young Master, what are your orders?" the guard asked respectfully.
"Buy me a copy of Dao Venerable's Son-in-Law," Mo Shang said.
The moment Mo Shang spoke, the guard wasted no words. He pulled a square black