Home Safe, Back to Writing!

I attended the Changsha salon and met so many famous masters. But it turned out... they were just like the protagonists in their books—equally flamboyant, equally lewd. Sweat!

Last night, I rushed all the way by plane, train, coach, and three-wheeler... and finally got home at four thirty in the morning. After sleeping less than three hours, I immediately got up to rush out another draft.

With double monthly tickets, Lao Ya had to fight for it no matter what. Brothers, this book only has its final volume left. Let Endless Dantian rise again—let's go all out!

Lao Ya would also keep updating, doing his utmost!

As Endless Dantian neared its completion, let it unleash its final brilliance!

Fight!

Fight!

Fight!

...To be continued.