"What?"
Tang Chen shot to his feet at those words. This was the first time he had been dragged into the gossip himself!
Poseidon also blushed and glared at Di yihong.
"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Oh my god, what did I just hear? I've heard of an old bull eating young grass, but this is the first time I've heard of young grass seeking out an old bull.
"God King of Destruction 001": Streamer, that's a bit too much. There are plenty of beauties around you—are you changing your tastes now?
"Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": The streamer is so bold and courageous. No matter what, I have to give him a reward this time.
User "Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong" sent a gift: "Nine Color Divine Sense" x6888
Watching the chaos in the Livestream Room and the fury in Tang Chen's eyes, Di yihong gave an awkward smile.
"Um, you've all misunderstood! I meant that when I need Poseidon to take action, he should go easy on me."
"Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": Tch. Can I take back the gift I sent?
Tang Chen sighed in relief upon hearing that.
Poseidon quickly calmed himself as well.
"Fine, I agree."
After their conversation ended, Di yihong came to the beach.
He found Xiao Bai sitting on the sand, silently staring out at the sea.
Di yihong walked over to Zhu Zhuqing and asked curiously, "What's wrong with Xiao Bai?"
"Although the Devil Soul Great White Sharks won this time, seventy percent of Xiao Bai's clan was lost. Xiao Bai is grieving."
Di yihong smiled and nodded, then walked over to Xiao Bai.
"Don't be sad. They aren't dead."
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Bai looked at Di yihong. Suddenly recalling how he had resurrected Tang San and Tang Hao, Xiao Bai immediately grabbed Di yihong's hand