At that moment, the Group Chat Members truly couldn't hold back anymore.
Just ask everyone present: who wouldn't want to watch a great show of Yu Xiaogang being sacrificed?
They wanted it so badly!
Liu Erlong and Hu Liena were completely numb.
Seriously?
You people really knew how to joke around, didn't you?
[Liu Erlong: To be honest, I really want to see it, but that doesn't seem possible. Yu Xiaogang isn't a Soul Beast!]
[Hu Liena: Big Sisters, even if Yu Xiaogang were a Soul Beast and could be sacrificed, he's a level twenty-nine piece of trash. If all he gave was a fifty-year White Spirit Ring, wouldn't that be downright disgusting?]
[Group Member Number Nine: Now that you mention it, Yu Xiaogang does have that Luo Sanpao, doesn't he?]
[Ma Xiaotao: It could work in theory, but getting a White Spirit Ring from the sacrifice would be too eye-catching.]
[Shui Yue'er: Can't be helped!—There are no useless Soul Rings, only useless Masters.]
[Ning Rongrong: So this is what a true piece of trash is. No matter how you look at it, Yu Xiaogang is just a pile of mud that can't be plastered onto a wall.]
[Xiao Wu: I'm seriously speechless. Hu Liena, could you change lines this offensive in the future?]
[Wang Dong'er: That's really offensive!]
[Mei Gongzi Milk Tea: Hu Liena, I'll add three extra spoonfuls of sugar to your milk tea if you change this line for me, okay?]
[Su Yan: 666.]
[Group Member Number Nine: Pffft!]
[Dugu Yan: Whenever you laugh, nothing good comes of it. Share your new idea with us—enjoying it alone is worse than enjoying it together!]
[Dark Avenger: Number Nine Great General!]
[Call Me Empress: Number Nine, you're so bad. I like you so much!]
[Ah Yin: Who taught you