"What's wrong? Haven't you found it?"
Seeing Zhou Yue's odd expression, Zhong Yi couldn't help asking curiously.
"I... I found it..."
"Where?"
"Down at your crotch."
"????"
Zhong Yi was stunned.
He glanced down at his crotch. Even through the Tiger Pelt Skirt, he could see the conspicuous, brightly glowing golden mark.
"Holy shit!!"
Zhong Yi hastily reached down to cover his weak point.
The enemy Buddha and wind guy charging at the front were dumbfounded too. What was this supposed to be?
But they soon caught on.
The golden mark was his weak point!
Once they understood that, the scene before them suddenly became hilarious.
Zhong Yi froze in embarrassment.
If he hadn't transformed into a Buddha with black skin all over, his old face would probably have flushed red to the tips of his ears.
It would have been fine if he were an ordinary player.
The problem was that Zhong Yi habitually streamed whenever he played games.
And quite a few people watched his streams!
The stream's danmu was buzzing at that moment.
Hahahahaha
What are they standing around for? Hit him in the balls!
True Disciple Zhong's lifelong reputation, ruined by a single ball...
This is so fucking awkward!
Dealing damage while clutching his balls...
Old Zhong, take my advice. Stop covering them and go down swinging.
The more the viewers egged him on, the more Zhong Yi cared.
He was a respected true disciple of the Spirit Cloud Sect and a popular streamer. Didn't he have a reputation to uphold?
The enemy Buddha was amused too, standing there clutching his stomach with laughter.
One side clutched his stomach, the other his crotch. The scene couldn't have been more ridiculous.
"Old Zhong, fight them to the death!! Nobody cares where your mark is!!!"
Zhou Yue