A dignified Ming Jin expert, acting like a clown in the livestream, performing physical punishments for people?
A ten-buck pair of sunglasses and you can see a Ming Jin expert doing push-ups for you—can you handle this?
Anyway, Yu Yongyi can't; his heart couldn't take it.
It's like seeing Dugu Qiubai butcher pigs in the marketplace, Shi Potian mining at a quarry, or Yang Guo slicing noodles single-handedly at a noodle shop.
It shocked Yu Yongyi's soul, almost shattering his worldview.
"What kind of world is this?" Yu Yongyi trembled, holding his phone.
As the saying goes, experts do not bow for five pecks of rice. In Yu Yongyi's understanding, those who become Ming Jin experts surely don't lack money. Why is Wang Longhu doing this? He can't figure it out.
"How can he degrade himself like this?" Yu Yongyi watched Wang Longhu act like a clown in the livestream, doing various push-ups, and he couldn't stand it anymore, directly sending a Carnival gift.
