Qin Sheng searched online for information about his own work and found that people had been urging him to update all along. Every day, someone held cyber séances for him, and all sorts of theories had emerged regarding his long hiatus.
"Kidnapped by aliens; traveled through worlds to become a Half-blood; achieved fame and success, then ran out of talent and could never again write about youth and loneliness—" Qin Sheng laughed helplessly when he saw one comment.
"Even if you turn Dragon Clan 4 into Cassel's Seven Freaks competing in Half-blood tournaments, that'd be fine too, haha."
Without question, after Qin Sheng published his revised version of "Dragon Clan 3" on the Shrouding the Heavens Earth, his reputation had remained at its peak.
After reading posts and comments for a while, Qin Sheng smiled and used Father Qin's account to leave a comment beneath a popular video holding a cyber séance for him: "Insider news: the author is busy suppressing Forbidden Zone Supremes and holding back the Dark Turmoil. Entrust our light to him!"
Updating was impossible. Let that youth remain in everyone's memories, forever preserving its most beautiful form.
More than twenty years had passed. The boys from back then had long since started families and careers, entering another stage of life.
They might not truly need a new story. They merely used it to reminisce about their younger days—when youth burned brightly, the sunshine was just right, and everything was vivid. That had been the best of times.
If Qin Sheng stepped in, he might instead ruin that beauty in their hearts. Even if the white moonlight himself appeared, he could not compare to the image preserved in memory.
Besides, this Saint Lord had already devoted himself to the great cause of Cultivation. He now bore the