The moment the person with the ID Might Guy sent that message, some of the lurkers in the livestream could no longer hold back.
[Internet Beggar: Holy crap, a Porsche? This big shot is seriously loaded!]
[User 2213521: A big shot is a big shot. All action, no nonsense. Wanna be friends?]
[Duo La Mi: @Might Guy, big shot, I followed you. Follow me back, please~]
[Fisher: Well, damn, we've flushed out a big shot!]
[Dawn Seeker: This livestream is going to blow up.]
[Blue Enchantress: Tsk, tsk, tsk. Now that a big shot's here, I'm too scared to say anything.]
The public chat was filled with praise for the person whose ID was Might Guy.
But no matter how much they egged him on, Might Guy stayed in the livestream without saying another word.
Naturally, Enel and Lin Mo hadn't seen the public chat.
Han Yuhui was dumbfounded.
Although many people had placed bets on whether Enel would get diarrhea, he didn't think everyone who lost would actually send gifts.
Then ten minutes passed.
Enel was still full of energy. He had even hunted and eaten a few more pheasants in the meantime.
[Fisher: Time's up. Look, Enel's doing great. Those who lost, hurry up and send your gifts.]
[Dawn Seeker: Hahaha, I knew it. Enel is a chosen one. How could a few hundred wild fruits give him diarrhea so easily?]
[Mo Xue: A bet's a bet, everyone.]
[Ask Heaven for Five Hundred More Years: Uh, this defies science... Whatever. A loss is a loss.]
Then the person whose ID was Ask Heaven for Five Hundred More Years kept their word and sent a Hot-Air Balloon.
The person whose ID was Give Me a Breath of Immortal Energy also kept their word and sent a Little Sun.