Sword Slaying the Heavenly Dao

I started following your book from chapter 128, back when it was called the Strongest Pretending-to-Be-Beat-Face System. I thought you'd become a legend with this one book, but you ruined it yourself. Before you even became famous, you started padding the story, and delaying updates was no problem. Did you think I couldn't write a better book and wanted to cash in on this one?

It's not my habit to write so seriously.

The author's perseverance is commendable, but his grades are poor. 40,000 People have read it, and it has been written in 2 million words.

As expected of a member of the Exploding Heaven Gang, his new book is already 2 million words long! It seems the Exploding Heaven Gang has a worthy successor.

Don't they know about the online novel rectification? Many have already died out; it's not the authors' fault, they've struggled until now, it's tough for them...

What's wrong with the unconventional approach of the commoner? It's so frustrating.

The commoner's clothes have cooled down, so I'm here to criticize this book!

Soon, forty-nine hours would pass in the blink of an eye, which was a full four days. Chen Fan remained seated cross-legged in place, his eyes fixed on the white-haired man. As Chen Fan waited for the next four days, he came to understand the terror of the Soul-Devouring Banner more and more. Every three-quarters past midnight, 100,000 wronged souls would wail in the bronze furnace, and at that time the furnace would also burst out with a golden light, sealing all 100,000 wronged souls.

Pipi, the handsome guy from the Exploding Sky Gang, is everywhere... Cough pui!

The Great Emperor Wushi of the Exploding Heaven Gang was here.