Whatever wild ideas Zhu Mengmeng had dreamed up, what the young couple had in mind clearly wasn't something they could share with outsiders.
Taking control of a world, after all.
The day they truly took complete control would be their real wedding day. Heehee.
It was time to consider going back in. Qiu Wuji, for instance, had already been thinking about the Buddhist School these past two days, while Chu Ge had finished writing Yan Qianlie's resurrection arc.
Time in the book wasn't entirely the same as in reality. Under Chu Ge's pen, the resurrection arc amounted to a dozen or so chapters, taking only a few days to write altogether, but in the book, Yan Qianlie had endured countless hardships. Who knew how much time had passed, or how many instances of "seven days later" he had lived through?
Exactly how far things had actually progressed remained unknown. Chu Ge also wanted to go in and see whether any help was needed.
But his soul had yet to recover from its exhaustion, so there was no rushing it.
It wasn't as though there was nothing to do in reality, either, and those matters were no less important than those in the book. Using the comic to patch up gaps had always been a top priority, and the comic's performance itself also affected many things.
The overlap between comic and novel audiences wasn't particularly large. Many novel readers didn't read comics, and comic readers rarely read novels; there was only some overlap. That meant the people who knew this story and recognized this world weren't merely an expansion of the original audience, but another group altogether.
Twice as many people?
More than that, because the comic really did have a larger audience than the original novel... mainly because Qiu Qiu's