Once Yuji is really forced to quit streaming...
Shit!
How immense would the fame and traffic be?!
Fu Daiheng was already losing it, panting heavily, his body trembling uncontrollably. Clearly, he had also envisioned that beautiful scene.
But Jin Yucheng still maintained his composure, patiently asking, "How can we be sure you won't join the match?"
Turbid Dog Number Three: "You can't be sure. So, I'll give you a 20 million blood bar advantage. Is that enough?"
"Whoa!" A certain chubby watcher exclaimed during the live stream, "Dog Emperor is so domineering. Twenty million—it's enough to earn me a two-year salary..."
Excited people weren't limited to just him; everyone who heard these words treated them as the most swaggering declaration in the history of live streaming.
Jin Yucheng almost agreed, but his inherent caution held him back, leaving him hesitating.
Could Turbid Dog's confidence be too reckless?
