Long Qi let out a sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed much more relaxed and lively. The problem was that the vast audience watching the live stream had been holding their breath for a long time.
On the live stream interface, bullet screens flew everywhere, packed so densely that nearly every one carried a grudge:
"Don't know what happened, but seeing you breathe easy just pisses me off."
"I don't like Vampire, but I think Long Qi Ge needs him more than Ha City does!"
"ZM is unbearably awful, but aren't you going to explain anything at all?"
"You bastard, do you think everyone watching has the memory of a goldfish?"
"Long Qi Ge, congratulations on not getting riddled with holes."
"Come on, tell me—how exactly did that legendary Particle Cannon blast go off?"
"Give back the long white Little Sister!"
The viewers rushed to demonstrate just how well they remembered every detail, throwing in snide remarks to make sure Long Qi would not underestimate them.
Naturally, some people took the opportunity to slip in soft ads:
"Everyone should go to The Aviator instead, so ZM can't pull any more stunts."
"Agreed. Their drone has already taken off and is heading this way, offering a unique third-party perspective!"
"Ink: So I don't exist now?"
"GG dogs, piss off!"
"Your Stock Price is the one taking off, isn't it?"
The tangled topics created a certain amount of chaos, but under the efforts of the general public, they soon returned to and focused on the main issue:
"White Bone Hill, White Bone Hill! I want to see White Bone Hill!"
"It's obviously the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"
"Whose claw is that huge?"
"Long Qi Ge, how did you get back from the sea? I already burned funeral money for