The Great Landowner of the City

This is a book with a long history, ten years to hone and a century to create. The last update was two years ago, on a full moon night when a supermoon was coinciding. The author transformed into a werewolf, typing rapidly and separately on the keyboard, racing against time, because he knew that his transformation time was limited.

I don't understand why someone would choose to start a business when making money is so easy... If you're saying it's to make sense in later plot developments, I guess it's just to show off and get proven wrong...

Holy crap, this book was published in 2014?! Amazing!

He wrote 600,000 words in over five years 😰. Did he write ten words a day? 🥵

Wow, what a talent! I really don't understand why some people, as soon as they get a virtual space, immediately plant trees or cabbages. Isn't ginseng more appealing? 😁

From 2014 to 2020 🥵🥵

What the hell? The amount started in 2014, I wrote some in 2015, took a break in 2016, wrote a little in 2017, and then took another break in 2018.

The author is quite capable, not abandoning the project. He started writing in 2014, then stopped updating intermittently, then remembered it and started writing again, then stopped updating again... Everyone wants to know when he'll finish?

This book is just ridiculous. It's outdated and so bland, like plain water.

Startled awake from a dying dream, the eunuch had also regained his youth.