The Stirring of Youth

But when all was said and done, he was still someone afraid of death.

Even ants struggled to survive. He was already a man who had awakened a system, so why should he die in such humiliation?

Thus, relying on his incomparably resolute and powerful willpower, Liu Kuo gritted his teeth and stubbornly endured!

What he had experienced during this period dealt a double blow to both his life and career.

He had originally accumulated three hundred thousand followers on Yin Yue, but after he forgot to turn off the livestream at the bar and several thousand people witnessed a group of Sword Masters lining up to kiss him—

The comments under his videos completely exploded. Haters left messages almost every second, hurling every kind of insult imaginable.

His follower count even surpassed seven hundred thousand, except ninety-nine percent of them were haters. Related topics about him trended several times, and netizens mockingly dubbed him the Eleventh Talent of Linjiang.

The first time Liu Kuo learned of this, he was so furious his lungs nearly exploded!

How could he not know about the Ten Talents of Linjiang, whose names were widely known?

Damn it, not a single one of them had a normal brain!

"Heaven is unjust!"

Watching all kinds of trending topics about himself flood his phone screen, Liu Kuo's expression kept changing. He became so enraged that he completely lost it and smashed his phone to pieces.

Although Brother Biao was always finding ways to toy with him and subject him to enormous humiliation, he was at least honest. He had promised five thousand yuan per night and had not withheld a single cent.

After saving up over the past month, Liu Kuo had accumulated tens of thousands in savings.

Otherwise, he would not even have had money