Every store on every street on this planet was playing the songs released by a company named Walking Wolves.

The tempo of the music conquered the young people, making them feel that they needed love apart from training.

"What"s with Walking Wolves? Why do they have so many excellent songs?"

"I don"t know. I"m told that they"ve released more than a hundred and forty songs in the past three days, and all of the songs are cla.s.sic."

"Are they not worried that Tianfeng will go after them?"

"Don"t talk about Tianfeng. They release a song twice a year, unlike Walking Wolves that releases dozens of songs every day."

"That"s right. We support Walking Wolves."

"Definitely. Cultivation is not the only thing that matters in life. We need music too."

"I like those cheerful songs. I feel my own training is getting rhythmic too."

"I have the same feeling…"

"I liked G.o.ddess Qiu Qiu most from Walking Wolves."

"I love G.o.ddess Ming Ming most."

"I love G.o.ddess Xiao Ai…"

"…"

In only three days, the songs produced by Walking Wolves swept across the planet with their quality and quant.i.ty. n.o.body was interested in the songs of Tianfeng anymore.

In the CEO"s office of Tianfeng, a handsome young man around twenty couldn"t have looked more dreadful.

He was precisely Du Feng, the son of the major general, Du Feng.

A dozen people were standing before Du Feng, all frightened, not even daring to breathe aloud.

"What"s with Walking Wolves?" asked Du Feng coldly.

He had built his company and made a dozen stars within a few years so that he could make more money.

However, another record company named Walking Wolves emerged three days ago. Not only were their songs excellent, but they also released the songs at an unbelievable speed.

Even dozens of best songwriters couldn"t have produced works as fast as they did.

If Walking Wolves was left alone, they would probably monopolize the music industry in the Glorious Sky Federation.

But thankfully, Walking Wolves was still new and only famous on this planet. Everything would be easy if Du Feng could suppress the company in time.

"Young Master Du, according to our investigation, Walking Wolves was started by Ye Qing," said a man in a hurry.

"Ye Qing?" Du Feng was briefly stunned, feeling that his ears had just deceived him.

The sc.u.mbag who knew nothing except s.e.x could start such a company?

"Exactly, Young Master Du. Walking Wolves" boss is Ye Qing." The man nodded quickly.

Frowning, Du Feng asked, "How many songwriters did he hire? What"s his offering price? Is there any hope of poaching them?"

After the songs became a hit, he realized that those songwriters were more precious than the stars he made popular.

"Young Master Du, there is only one songwriter," replied the man carefully.

"One?" Du Feng"s eyes widened in disbelief.

How could anyone have composed more than 140 well-received songs in three days?

"Yes, and it"s a seventeen-year-old young man!" said the man affirmatively.

"A seventeen-year-old young man?" Du Feng frowned and said, "I"m smelling plagiarism. Investigate those songs right now."

Everybody sighed and said, "Young Master Du, we thought that the young man was plagiarizing too, but we looked up all the songs including those from the Universal Federation, but none of his songs ever appeared anywhere before."

"That"s impossible!" Du Feng shook his head quickly. He could not believe that a seventeen-year-old man could"ve written so many love songs.

Everybody looked at each other. They were unconvinced too at the beginning, but they could only accept it after their investigation.

…

In Walking Wolves…

w.a.n.g Hao was surrounded by a bunch of escorts.

"Boss, what will my next song be?"

"Boss, my throat is uncomfortable after singing for two days. Can you examine it for me in my room?"

"Boss, I wrote a song too. Can you revise it for me in my room?"

"…"

Ling Xiao frowned. Ever since those escorts made a fortune by singing w.a.n.g Hao"s songs, they had gone crazy and hoped to eat w.a.n.g Hao alive.

"Stop yelling." w.a.n.g Hao slapped the table. "I will need a cute and lovely girl to sing my next song."

"Boss, I"m the cutest…" A long-legged woman rubbed her leg against w.a.n.g Hao"s.

His eyes narrowing, w.a.n.g Hao scolded, "I"m asking you to play innocent, not to play s.l.u.tty…"

All the escorts were scared and dared not say anything anymore.

Ye Qing laughed. "Brother w.a.n.g, you like the innocent ones, but I like the s.l.u.tty ones. I"ll take them if you don"t want them."

He was completely impressed by w.a.n.g Hao, who had transformed the escorts into big stars in only three days.

He couldn"t feel greater when he thought that a dozen stars were lying on his bed.

"You can take them if you want." w.a.n.g Hao waved his hand and asked, "How much money did we make in the past three days?"

"Go back to my room and put honey on yourself."

Ye Qing waved his hand and snapped his finger. A man in black stepped close and reported, "We"ve made 700,000 Glorious Coins in total in the past three days."

"Only 700,000?" w.a.n.g Hao shook his head, unsatisfied with the number.

The man in black hurried to continue, "Boss, we make one Glorious Coin for a million downloads. Seven hundred thousand in three days is already terrifying enough."

"Nonsense!" Ye Qing kicked the man in black and scolded him, "Do not ever question Brother w.a.n.g"s opinion, and release the songs to other planets already. How much money can you make on one planet?"

"Yes, sir…" The man nodded quickly and left to complete the task.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes. Ye Qing had been completely brainwashed by w.a.n.g Hao.

However, what confused them was how exactly w.a.n.g Hao had written so many songs. n.o.body could"ve believed that a seventeen-year-old had composed more than 140 cla.s.sic songs in only three days!

However, they had watched w.a.n.g Hao write those songs in person, and they didn"t find similar songs no matter how they searched online.

Was it possible that w.a.n.g Hao was not just a super genius in martial arts and pharmaceutics, but also in music?

That would be too devastating. Would they have to live in w.a.n.g Hao"s shadow forever?