A Slip of the Tongue?

The title was concise and clear, without any long-winded titles attached to it.

Just "Li Qingshan" alone was already dazzling enough!

At this moment, the post was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye—red-hot, with the number of messages displayed above it skyrocketing wildly!

As for the original One Question a Day, forget replies; even its view count had frozen in place.

In the blink of an eye, it had gone from a hot post that had been popular for a month to a dead post that no one cared about!

"Again..."

Xiang Hao grabbed the robes over his chest with his right hand, feeling a familiar pain flood his heart.

It was just like—

Back then, when he had crossed light-years in high spirits to rush to the battlefield, only to become a witness, watching the Galaxy Giant dominate the stars...

This moment was exactly like that moment!

"No, I can't keep wallowing. First, let's see what Li Qingshan wants help with!"

Xiang Hao fiercely shook his head, suppressed the ache in his heart, opened the post, and fixed his bright eyes on the screen.

As the 'Dean Qingshan,' I should naturally seize this wave of attention without hesitation...

Light and shadows flickered, and lines of text quickly came into view.

``` [Patrol the Heavens and Slay Evil—it is my duty.]

[Recently, under imperial orders to patrol the heavens, I discovered many clues. Quite a few Evil God's Minions have already been secretly watching my movements.]

[To cleanse the Universe and pull out the weeds by their roots, I ask my fellow colleagues to spread the news that "the Formless General has taken up residence in the Yuqing Domain" throughout the Alien Starry Sky.]

[The wider this news spreads, the better. It would be best if