In this vast, boundless world, there are keyboard warriors who roam the earth with their keys, as well as righteous contrarians who insist on arguing their case.
The Sect Master of the Corn Sect said, "So there really are geniuses like this in the world."
The Supreme Elder of the Watermelon Sect said, "I've beaten the crap out of the whole sect. I learned it from Lin Fan. I've beaten the crap out of them so many times."
The young master of the Thousand Faces Clan said, "Everyone knows our Thousand Faces Clan comes running whenever we get called. You little punk, try touching me again!"
The young master of the Argument Sect said, "Everyone knows our Argument Sect is number one at arguing under the heavens."
The old monster of the Keyboard Pavilion said, "I'm warning you, keep this up and I'll start typing!"
Today, Lin Fan ran into another terrifying being. He said calmly, "Let me cultivate for a while."
A while later, Lin Fan had become even more terrifying and scattered his opponent's ashes.
"See that world over there? Give me a few minutes to cultivate, and then... I'll blow it up."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
