"Speak."
"The first thing." Bai i took out her phone from her pocket, though her eyes were closed, her movents were smooth and swift. She opened a website and showed the content to the two of them.
"Regarding the stories of the ancestors from our Sect that Master told back in the day, during my recuperation and cultivation, I had nothing to do. So, to spread the heroic deeds of the Cyan Cloud Sect predecessors, I compiled and published them online. I didn’t expect so many readers, but since I left in a hurry back then, I couldn’t finish writing the stories Master told . Now, a lot of readers are urging and cursing, hoping Master can tell how the rest of the story goes, so I can give everyone an explanation."
Jiang Si looked at the sickly Bai i with a blank expression and glanced at the titles above.
"Demon Fighting Continent", "Demon Fighting Sky", "Coiled Dragon", "Demon Slaying", "Mortal Demon Cultivation Chronicles", "Profound Mirror Demon Sect"...
I haven’t even had ti to plagiarize them myself.
It was originally his surefire way to make money.
Traveling through worlds to beco a literary plagiarist was arguably the most typical way to stand out and make money.
This world didn’t even have those original fantasy cultivation web novels, making it a natural haven for literary plagiarists.
But, I was careless.
Jiang Si originally thought that since no one else was competing with him, he could plagiarize them later.
Busy every day with cultivation and sect affairs, he didn’t have a lot of ti—although mainly because he didn’t like writing novels.
He just liked reading; writing even a little was torture for him.
He had planned to plagiarize a book to make so money first, but ended up writing eight characters in ten days.
Didn’t expect soone else would beat him to it, and it was even his own True Disciple.
Now that you’ve plagiarized them all, what am I to plagiarize? Would the royalties all go to ?
These thoughts crossed his mind, but he naturally maintained the dignity of a Sect Leader on the surface, just nodding, "Alright, I’ll tell you the rest when I have ti."
Half a day later, he added, "Split the royalties with . Good to pay respects to the ancestors."
"Bai i understands."
Over there, Bai i took out another thick book, looking slightly embarrassed, "Also, I’m enamored with the stories of the predecessors, and I wanted to write an original story myself. But I faced repeated setbacks, and no one appreciated it. So clueless people even chased with bad reviews, which I couldn’t bear to look at."
Such a failure.
Jiang Si glanced, "Do you want to revise it for you?"
Really courting death. Jiang Si had criticized countless authors to tears.
"Well, not really." Bai i unexpectedly smiled modestly, "The mundane folks are dull and can’t understand my art, but I think the Sect Master would appreciate and understand my works, so I’ve brought all these years’ work for the Sect Master to appraise."
Typical failure ntality.
And I, Jiang Si, never read web novels with less than a million words and no popularity.
Yet, since the book was handed over, he reluctantly accepted it.
Next to him, Bingtang looked sowhat troubled, rubbing her forehead, "Did you co all this way just for these?"
"Oh, there’s one more thing I almost forgot."
Bai i ntioned casually, "Recently in Jiangming City, the number of Witch Association mbers has inexplicably increased. The four Cyan Cloud Sect disciples I fostered in Jiangming City got separated due to the Witch Association’s siege, so I’d like HQ to provide us with so support."
"..."
Did you get the importance of things reversed?
Bingtang complained in her mind and then thoughtfully suggested, "Let Cyan Flower go, she doesn’t have classes anyway. These days, she can make more demonic puppets before she goes..."
While speaking, she glanced at Jiang Si, her eyes showing so hope, "If the Sect Master could provide so magic power..."
Jiang Si shook his head, crushing Bingtang’s fantasy, "I’ll go personally."
In web novels, when subordinates encounter enemies, they only send a senior elder, outsourcing layer by layer, often leading to becoming the stepping stone for the other party’s level up—it’s all too common.
Since I’m planning to resolve this, might as well get it done in one go.
Let , Soul Emperor, personally block the Xiao Family’s gate...
"Oh, by the way, Sect Master, could you take a look at my works now? Just a few Chapters."
Jiang Si casually flipped through a few pages, then closed the book.
A heap of dung.
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