By that time, the place where this book needs to be distributed is not Jingguan City, but the Southern Front Battlefield, even Ten Thousand Mountains!
Let those demons take a look!
Thinking this way, inspiration gushed forth like a fountain.
After all, Chen Yuan's ultimate "target customers" are them!
But all these require the right opportunity, or else it would backfire.
He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, took a few turns, then stopped, turned his head towards Gongsun Yang, and suddenly asked,
"Know how to write rubbish rhetoric?"
Gongsun Yang looked at the man in front of him, "Your Excellency is too meticulous."
"The idea is to portray the villain as terrifying and loathsome, so that readers despise them. Then describe the protagonist, cough... the hero in a way that angers the demons so much they'd jump up and curse their own mothers."
Chen Yuan gave his "advice" without blushing or skipping a beat.
