The next morning.
The moment Shen Lang opened his eyes, he eagerly logged into his author dashboard to see how the novel he had published yesterday had performed.
The instant the dashboard loaded, Shen Lang froze for a moment before the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a crazed grin.
Comments: 32,000
Following: 52,000
Reading revenue:
Gift revenue:
Daily revenue:
Excluding the 10,000 yuan Shen Lang had tipped himself yesterday, the novel had earned over 60,000 yuan in a single day!
More importantly, the novel was only 200,000 words in, and the plot had only just begun.
Although it still could not compare to those god-tier novels on the rankings that earned over a hundred thousand a day.
Once this novel got longer, its earnings would definitely multiply several times over. By then, the copyright alone might sell for hundreds of thousands!
"It's blown up! It's blown up!"
Overjoyed, Shen Lang opened the comments section for his novel. It was full of readers desperately begging for updates and five-star reviews covering the screen.
I came in because of the tipping comments and thought it would be trash. Turns out it's a masterpiece. Please post more!
My favorite wuxia novel of 2024, bar none!
Holy shit! The romance is amazing. I thought this was written by some big-name author, but it was written by you, you bastard?
Fuck me, updating 200,000 words a day? How long had you been stockpiling drafts?
"Now I don't have to worry about those two old folks checking up on me."
Shen Lang smugly closed the comments section and continued writing updates.
Back when he used to write, Shen Lang had no inspiration, and his typing speed was not particularly fast. Even if he wrote from morning till night, he could only manage a few