In the Tomb-Raiding World: I Chase Down a Red-Haired Drought Demon

With the Qilin bloodline and the Black Gold Ancient Sword, you can't get past this level. Does every Tomb Raider fanfic need to have this to raid tombs?

Wanbaolou? Author, are you serious? The Crescent Moon Hotel is a business that takes generations to build; it has connections in both the legitimate and underworld to operate safely. You have no money, no power, no connections—do you dare to auction off openly? Are you sure this is an auction and not suicide? Besides, your items aren't from legitimate sources. There are plenty of antique dealers out there; they'd be in jail the moment they auctioned them. Why don't they open auction houses? There are plenty of places richer than the Crescent Moon Hotel; why is there only one? Who's the fool? If money could buy anything, the Crescent Moon Hotel wouldn't have such a reputation and status.

Should we prepare for one world, or travel through several worlds, otherwise the timelines won't match up?

Just reading the synopsis makes me not want to read any further; even Partridge Whistle is mentioned.

It's gone and still taking up space. You updated so many images, but I can't even see what you're updating. Just quit.

What's the point of writing it out if it's useless and you can't see it?

The author is in jail and can't even read it.

It's still 35, I can't even see the first picture.

What kind of garbage have you written, you son of a bitch? I've already... (Illegible)

How did they start locking me in the "little black room" starting at number 36? I can't watch it.