[Now...it's hard to say. . . 】

Like a real gaze, staring at the 360° scene on the screen with no dead ends.

Ling Fei was already half-kneeling in the air, and the substantial silver light gushed out from his body, forming a huge band of light like a galaxy above his body, and the top of the band of light showed the shape of non-stop jumping flames, That is a symbol of an extremely solid spiritual force field.

From the beginning of entering the enchantment to the present, Ling Fei's strength has also grown to a terrifying level without knowing it, including the information stored in his mind. Although he has no time to study and figure it out, he has subtly changed it in the battle. gradually form a whole.

The current Lingfei, Ruo Ruo has just carved a golden statue of uncut jade. Although the details still need to be processed and sorted out, it has already become the prototype of a brilliant and outstanding work of art as a whole. As long as time passes, it is bound to become the capital of that world again. An existence that cannot be ignored.

The madness aroused at that moment continued to rise, and an invisible coercion spread far away, pushing the air layer by layer like a roaring wave, and the overwhelmed space was continuously released under the strong coercion. There was a crackling sound, and more cracks appeared.

Ling Fei suddenly stood up, his right leg was slightly bent back, and his left leg was in a horse stance. His left hand held a dark purple longbow that appeared in his hand without knowing when, and his right hand slowly pulled the bowstring, with a look on his face. The expression of extremely strenuous effort, the reason for the strenuous effort is not only because of how powerful Anshu's longbow is, but every time he draws a part of the bowstring, Ling Fei will pour twice as much strength into Anshu's longbow, and wait until the longbow is drawn. When the bow was fully drawn, Ling Fei even poured all the energy in his body into the longbow.

Correspondingly, the entire longbow seemed to be covered with dazzling brilliance, becoming dazzling and sacred. The strong breath matched the coercion of destroying the world, bringing people a deeply shocking feeling.

A dark and long arrow shining with stars suddenly appeared in the fully drawn bowstring. The front end of the sharp and shining silver shuttle-shaped arrow rotated with silver light waves visible to the naked eye. The momentum must be shot out with the power of this arrow.

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After thinking about it, I feel that I still need to stop for a while to adjust my state...

I still clearly remember the night when I uploaded the information of this book for the first time, and after a while it was successfully displayed on the official website.

When I returned home from school, I habitually opened the writer's assistant, and saw the excitement in my heart when it reminded me that this book got the first recommendation vote from others...

I still remember the first time someone left a comment asking me to work hard, my heart was surging and I wanted to update more than a dozen chapters immediately...

I still remember the first time someone voted for a red envelope for recommendation votes, cough, cough, some questions...

Every day from now until now, the first thing I do when I wake up in the morning is to open the software and see how my book is doing...

How many collections have been added, how many recommendation tickets have been added...

Although writing has once again squeezed my few time, I am very happy and happy to come here...

but.

Now, I don't know what happened...

Perhaps friends who have been chasing this book before can feel it a little bit.

Compared with the previous update, it is becoming more and more difficult now. There are always various reasons to prevaricate, or just forget it...

Because I have been subconsciously thinking of it as a burden...

Time-consuming, brain-consuming, and always being called rubbish from time to time.

Sometimes, I really asked myself: do I want to let go?

I admit.I have been disheartened, and I have thought about walking away, just let go of this package that makes me feel exhausted...

Out of sight, out of mind!

but……

I can't.

Is it that sense of responsibility?

maybe……

Most importantly, I still remember the vow I made when I wanted to write a novel by myself: give the book I wrote a perfect ending!Never be a eunuch!

Since you are determined to do it, then do it to the end, no matter how difficult it is...

To be honest, I am not a very patient person. What I hate the most is waiting for others. It is unbelievable for me to be able to persist for so long!

Let’s take myself as an example when I was still working hard!

Guaranteed two chapters a day.

A chapter with at least [-] words.

The total is more than 6000...

day to day,

Year after year... ahem, it's getting farther away again.

Back to topic,

This kind of persistence, with all due respect, may be okay for a day or two, but there are not many people who can persevere...

I also know that the current level of writing seems to be the same, so~

Whether it's because of myself or because of the future level of this book, I have decided to give myself a vacation...

As for the specific time...

possible……

That ridiculously embarrassed feeling inside of me could be a day, or it could be...

Anyway, I hold the minimum requirement of being absolutely not supervising.

Goodbye then, everyone...

I hope that the next meeting will bring different feelings~

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