Chapter 119: Qingyue, I'll Write as Much as You Want!
"It must be that woman, Ali!" Dragon King Zhao Tian roared in fury.
The man in black hesitated. "Your Majesty, I don't believe the lady was behind this."
Zhao Tian grew even more enraged. "Who else could it be besides her? Only she could describe everything in such detail!"
The man in black blinked. "Huh?"
Zhao Tian coughed and corrected himself. "I mean, who else but her would know about my foot-washing habits?"
The man in black nodded. "That's why I initially suspected the lady, but she said something that completely changed my mind."
Zhao Tian narrowed his eyes. "What did she say? Even you were swayed?"
"She said—" The man in black paused before continuing respectfully, "'Family scandals should not be aired in public.'"
"Pfft!" Zhao Tian spat out a mouthful of blood.
"If it wasn't Ali, then someone else must be behind this!"
"This person knows me well and deliberately exposed this matter to humiliate me and the Zhao family! Mobilize all the Zhao family's forces—I want to know who's behind this!" Zhao Tian commanded, his fury overflowing.
"Understood, Dragon King!" The man in black bowed.
"Also, contact all major websites and have this novel taken down immediately!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Thus, the Zhao family exerted its influence.
Out of respect for their power, major platforms quickly removed the novel.
However, small independent websites were another matter entirely.
There were simply too many of them, scattered worldwide, beyond the Zhao family's control.
Moreover, the novel was generating an enormous amount of traffic and revenue. These smaller sites had no intention of taking it down.
And so, despite Zhao Tian's efforts, the novel continued to spread across the internet.
Upon hearing the news, Zhao Tian coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Find the mastermind behind this at all costs!"
"Yes, Dragon King!"
Meanwhile, miles away, Lu Mobai had anticipated this response and remained unbothered.
After all, someone as proud as Zhao Tian would never allow such a stain on his reputation to spread.
However, no matter how much he tried to suppress it, he couldn't erase it completely.
Since the novel wasn't under any contractual obligations, it could be freely distributed.
The internet was vast—how much could he possibly control?
Furthermore, the novel had been published internationally. The Zhao family's influence might work within the country, but they had no jurisdiction beyond its borders.
Watching Zhao Tian struggle, Lu Mobai couldn't help but smirk.
"The angrier you are, the more this matters to you."
"The more you care, the more I'll push forward!"
"I'll spread your infamy as the so-called Dragon King across the world!"
"This is the price of crossing me!"
Fueled by satisfaction, Lu Mobai immediately wrote another 30,000 words and uploaded them.
The fans erupted in excitement.
"Another update! Another 30,000 words!"
"I thought it was taken down forever, but this author is unstoppable! He knows there are tigers in the mountains, yet he still dares to walk into them!"
"Just for this level of dedication, I won't send him a death threat!"
"And it's free to read! Incredible!"
"Damn! This novel is wild, but I can't stop reading!"
"If you look at it from the protagonist's perspective, it's utterly tragic. But from a different angle, it's pure entertainment!"
"I just want to see how Dragon King Zhao Tian humiliates himself in new ways!"
"Yeah, watching such a useless man struggle to survive gives me confidence in myself!"
"Our happiness is built on Zhao Tian's misery! The more he suffers, the more enjoyable this gets!"
"Same here!"
On the other side, Zhao Tian silently stared at the screen before spitting out another mouthful of blood.
Meanwhile, Lu Mobai's hidden benefactor laughed heartily.
Without hesitation, they pumped out another 20,000 words to satisfy their eager audience.
Afterward, with a satisfied smile, Lu Mobai picked up his phone.
Mo Bai: There's a novel going around about the son-in-law Dragon King. Have you seen it?
Qingyue: Of course! I've been laughing nonstop!
Mo Bai: Is it that funny?
Qingyue: Absolutely! The protagonist reminds me so much of that annoying Zhao Tian I know in real life! Someone must really hate him to write this!
Qingyue: It's hilarious. I haven't laughed this much in days!
Qingyue: I wish I could thank whoever wrote it!
"Qingyue, there's no need to thank me. This is what I should do!" Lu Mobai thought to himself. Just knowing he could bring joy to the woman he loved filled him with happiness.
In his previous life, he never had the chance.
In this life, he was determined to stand by her side—to shield her from all harm.
Mo Bai: I read it too. It's a shame that it's hard to find on major sites.
Qingyue: That must be because someone's trying to take it down!
Qingyue: But no matter how hard they try, there are still plenty of smaller sites hosting it! Haha!
Mo Bai: True!
Qingyue: But it's still too little! The novel only has 100,000 words, and I finished it in a day! If only the author could write 70,000 or 80,000 words a day, that would be perfect!
Lu Mobai set his phone down, determination burning in his eyes.
"Qingyue, since you want to read more, I'll write as much as you want! I won't let you down!"
Fueled by love, Lu Mobai transformed into a writing machine.
His fingers flew across the keyboard.
He refused to rest until he had written 70,000 to 80,000 words!
Each hour, he churned out 10,000 fresh words, which were immediately passed to his assistant and uploaded online.
His readers were in awe.
"This author is insane!"
"He just uploaded 50,000 words, and now he's added another 10,000! He's not human!"
"I can't even read as fast as he writes!"
"And the quality is still top-tier!"
"I'm in tears! He's writing so much for free! Where else can you find an author like this?"
"I want to send him a donation, but there's no way to do it!"
"Hey, all you lazy writers out there, take notes! This guy is setting the standard!"
"Especially you, Boiled Steamed! Get off your lazy ass and start writing like this guy!"