"Of course! Our anchor Xuanzai is absolutely bursting with justice!"
"So he deserves to make money!"
Bai Xiaoxuan smiled slightly as he looked at the overwhelming support on the public screen and bowed deeply.
"Thank you all for your support. Regardless, I've been a little late these past few days due to personal matters. In the upcoming live streams, I'll add fifteen minutes to each session. Today, to thank you all, I have a surprise for you—something new to see!"
"Great, I support the streamer!"
"Looking forward to the streamer!"
"Enough with the chit-chat, streamer, get here already!"
Bai Xiaoxuan nodded, "Now, all fans, please turn on the live chat. I'll randomly select one, and once selected, I can predict any of their thoughts!"
The live stream room was bustling with activity again, with all the online fans turning on their microphones.
Bai Xiaoxuan randomly selected a fan of "I'm Not a Demon God".
"Hello, fans! You can relax now. Just think of anything, and I'll answer you in a second!"
[I'm Not a Demon God] looked somewhat astonished: That's impossible! If I said I wanted a thousand yuan for living expenses right away, would the streamer actually get that...?
"One thousand yuan has been credited to your WeChat account!"
When the fans saw that the 1,000 yuan transfer had actually arrived in their accounts, their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"You, you, you!"
Bai Xiaoxuan's lips curled up. "Brother, I told you before, be careful with your tips. Don't spend all your living expenses. Here's a thousand yuan. Tell me, what were you thinking just now? Tell the fans if I guessed right!"
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