"I'm... thinking about it. Used to write a ton. Ten thousand words a day rain or shine." And that might just have been a little bit of a shiver. He was not aiming for that kind of goal anytime soon. Or ever again.
Sure, he was old for a human, but for an immortal master cultivator? Well, he'd met much older. Hell, he'd met older here.
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Sure, he was old for a human, but for an immortal master cultivator? Well, he'd met much older. Hell, he'd met older here.
"Just got to figure out what to write about."