Chapter 47: Reading the Female Streamer’s Private Messages

Envious people would gossip behind Yanye’s back, and others would try to smear her reputation in different livestreaming rooms.
Some went even further, claiming in other streams that the wealthy patrons tipping her were actually hired by Yanye herself.
Though she might very well be wealthier than Xu Zhiting, she had never once targeted his wallet.
At most, she only targeted his heart.
Just a few days without broadcasting, lacking fresh content, and she failed to retain people's attention.
Those haters could easily seize upon her vulnerabilities once again.
Amidst the rumbling roar of the devouring world, Sigmund could not catch every word his cousin said, but he understood the gist. He nodded, pulled an attendant over from behind, and whispered instructions to set up a camp at the rear of the main army and prepare for the night's encampment.
This boy was none other than Zhang Dabing, who had just rescued Chen Yun from the bushes ahead. Yet when this simple-minded lad arrived by the baked flatbread stove and found it completely deserted, he was utterly shocked, dropping an entire bundle of charcoal from his arms onto the ground.
After a long while, prompted by a gesture from Sylvia, he sat down across from her in a daze, feeling something surging within his chest yet finding no outlet for release.
The two of them went about their daily routines as usual, attending various meetings, delivering speeches, and participating in different events. Recently, at some provincial work conferences, they even spoke at length about smuggling or the issues, conflicts, and difficulties triggered by state-owned enterprise reforms.
Naturally, this fell far short of the main body's analytical capacity, which could process thousands of thoughts in a split second.
"I simply refuse to believe it! Anyang City's situation is already so complex, not to mention the rather lackluster social security. What on earth gives that fellow surnamed Ye the qualifications to compete with you for the position of Standing Committee Member of the Qujiang Municipal Party Committee in the future? Just because he has Du Yancheng backing him? What a joke!"
While marveling, several newcomers also felt a lingering sense of fear, regret, and terror. Just moments ago, they had been mocking and sneering at him, utterly failing to read the situation.
It was not that the Six-Armed Beast lacked a mind; rather, its intellect and primordial spirit had been forcibly stripped away and refined into pill-making ingredients used to manipulate its movements. This resulted in severely diminished intelligence, which was why Xu Han had been able to easily dispatch it.
"Somewhat interesting? Merely somewhat interesting?" The imposing warrior finally realized something was amiss. Having seen the two of them fight at Heavenly Thunder Mountain, he knew they possessed some skill, but their cultivation levels were far too low for him to care. Yet this direct collision gave him an ominous feeling, making him inwardly wonder if he had been a bit too careless in coming here.
The Golden Armor Beetle's spatial abilities were actually more profound than Chen Tian's, but Chen Tian's Heaven-Punishment power was far too formidable. When it came to teleportation or creating spatial barriers, Chen Tian certainly could not match it, yet in such a brute-force clash, Chen Tian completely suppressed the beetle.
Three days had to pass. Lu Tianxiang and the Scorpion Emperor could reach the headquarters of the Pathfinders Guild in Yellow Earth City, Deserted Wilderness County of the Divine Eagle Empire, in just a single day. The subsequent two days would be spent in idle waiting, during which they would make some preparations before the interview arrived.
"Then what meaning is there in what you just said?" Claudia asked with a hint of agitation. Her confrontational tone left Catherine anxiously worrying on the sidelines.
"My lord, this subordinate does not have many precious treasures to offer as a token of respect, but I have specially brought two fine horses this time!" Among the Yun family's possessions in their scabbard, horses were the most abundant.
Knock, knock went the door. Rustling sounds came from within as if someone was in a flurry, unsure of what mischief they were up to, delaying a long time before coming to open it.
Rumblings echoed as the man's tone suddenly deepened, unleashing a fierce, violent sonic wave that directly swept down toward the divine snow eagle below.
Gu Xiyan knew there was never anything pleasant for Shang Yiting and her father-in-law to discuss. At that moment, being held in Shang Yiting's arms felt rather awkward as well.
"We didn't intercept it!" Deputy Liao said. Although this transmission lasted longer than the previous ones and the wavelength was slightly broader, it was still extremely brief, making it impossible to capture the enemy's cipher.
Tears welled up in Yun Mengxue's eyes, her nose stinging. Even at this stage, she still found herself dwelling on the occasional tiny moments of kindness Luo Haochen had once shown.