"Senior, spare my life, don't kill me, it's my fault for being blind...!" Hei Shan Lao Gui kowtowed and begged for mercy to Zhou Hong, completely unaware that his pleas were being livestreamed to countless viewers.
The ordinary citizens were one thing, they didn't recognize Hei Shan Lao Gui. However, many powerful cultivators watching secretly, seeing Hei Shan Lao Gui begging for mercy, felt a chill run down their spines.
"Don't be so arrogant again, scram." Zhou Hong snorted coldly, sparing Hei Shan Lao Gui's life.
"Thank you, senior, for sparing my life!" Hei Shan Lao Gui scrambled to his feet and ran quickly, as if fearing Zhou Hong would change his mind.
"To all my livestream friends, thank you for the gifts." Behind Zhou Hong, Yao Yao was overjoyed as gifts flooded the screen. Many of the gift-givers were powerful cultivators who considered wealth mere dirt. They sent rockets by the hundreds and sports cars by the thousands.
Perhaps they weren't watching for the streamer's sake, but for Zhou Hong's.
In less than half an hour of going live, Yao Yao had received over five hundred million in gifts, an unprecedented frenzy.
"Thank you, thank you everyone for the gifts. Today's livestream is ending now." Yao Yao quickly ended the stream, feeling uneasy receiving so much money.
"Yao Yao, how much did you receive?" Zhou Hong asked with a smile.
"Just over five hundred million more."
"Not bad!"
"Senior, those people only sent me gifts because of you. Senior, why don't we split it? I feel uneasy keeping so much alone." Yao Yao said with some unease.
"Heh heh, no need. Money is useless to me. Let's keep moving."
And so, Zhou Hong and Yao Yao continued their journey.
Three days later, as Zhou Hong was walking through a forest, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man meditating beneath a large tree, his eyes closed. He seemed to be at a critical juncture in his cultivation, so absorbed that he didn't notice Zhou Hong's arrival.
"Oh! There's someone cultivating over there." Zhou Hong stopped, looking at the meditating man with a faint smile.
"Senior, why is this person also cultivating in the mountains? Is he also very strong?" Yao Yao quickly asked.
"I don't know. Let's watch for now. He's likely at a crucial point in his cultivation, completely focused. He hasn't noticed us, so let's not disturb him."
"Okay. Can I start a livestream now? It's been two days since I last streamed."
"Of course."
Yao Yao immediately turned on her phone for the livestream.
"Friends, Yao Yao hasn't streamed for two days, I apologize. I've been traveling with Senior. Now, we've arrived at a place that looks like a primeval forest. Senior saw a powerful individual cultivating in the woods ahead, so we stopped, and Yao Yao finally has a chance to stream."
After speaking, Yao Yao turned the camera towards the meditating cultivator ahead.
At this moment, many important figures who entered the livestream were surprised to see the middle-aged cultivator on screen.
Others might not recognize him, but as a prominent figure in the martial arts world, they could immediately identify the meditating middle-aged man as Leng Feng, the founder of the Wolf Warrior organization. This person was elusive, and almost no one knew his whereabouts. Unexpectedly, he appeared in Yao Yao's livestream, and seemed to be on the verge of a breakthrough. Was he about to reach the Martial Emperor realm?
However, those who recognized him from behind did not reveal it in the livestream.