She glanced at the comments again, and couldn't help but look at Sister Bai Xi a few times.
I thought to myself: We've all been replaced, it would be a miracle if you could tell.
Comments: [Keep talking, we also want to know who the streamer is.]
[You should check where the streamer learned their skills.]
The middle-aged man caught a glimpse of this comment out of the corner of his eye and decided to read it.
Then, he felt a blockage in his heart, and he could hardly breathe.
Everything before his eyes was a white blur, shrouded in mist; he couldn't see anything clearly about the anchor's fate.
Going back to the first step, the streamer's destiny is something that ordinary people can easily see, but when you look at her back, there is nothing there, as if there is a sudden break in the middle.
What exactly went wrong?
Comments: [Did you guys see that? That man seems to be in a lot of pain.]
Is fortune telling really that much work?
Suddenly, as the middle-aged man tried to peer through the white mist to see the streamer's fate, a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Comments: [???]
【！！！】
[That's a bit of an exaggeration, there's even bleeding. If you can't tell, don't force yourself to look.]
Yes, that's how competitions are; there are winners and losers. Losing to the streamer isn't shameful.
Our streamer is really amazing!
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had actually sacrificed some of his cultivation in order to see the streamer's identity.
He looked up at the anchor and realized that the young anchor in front of him was not as simple as he had imagined.
Bai Xi said, "Now it's my turn."
She looked at the middle-aged man's face, did some calculations with her fingers, and the audience waited a while for this process.
Unlike before, when the broadcaster could start talking very quickly when giving a reading, now the situation is different.
Then, Bai Xi said, "...You're not human? Right?"
The middle-aged man was startled.
Comments: [???]
【！！！】
Good heavens, I'm a perfectly good guy, and I'm not even human.
Bai Xi, "There's a strange, elusive aura about you."
The middle-aged man was startled again.
Comments: [The streamer's comment is spot on.]
[It seems that when the streamer is in front of someone with even a little bit of experience, he doesn't waste any time with small talk and gets straight to the point.]
[Hahaha, isn't it because we wanted to hear more? Otherwise, this divination would have been a waste.]
The middle-aged man asked with a serious expression, "How did you figure that out?"
Bai Xi, "Your appearance, and your aura."
The middle-aged man said, "Impossible. My aura has been completely concealed. Even if someone with a higher level of cultivation than me were to encounter me, they wouldn't be able to tell."
Bai Xi, "You have a magical artifact on you that can conceal your presence, right?"
The middle-aged man, "..."
Comments: [Hahaha, they figured it out again.]
[This streamer is simply my god!]
Am I the only one curious about what kind of spirit he is? I've never actually seen a spirit before.
Me too. Ever since I entered the streamer's livestream, I went from initial skepticism to surprise, fear, and finally anticipation. Now, even if I saw a spirit or monster, I wouldn't find it so unacceptable.
Yes, it will be easier for people to accept.
Xiao Huai was surprised to see that her master was not human. Suddenly, she felt that her master's image in her eyes was not so lofty, mysterious, or powerful.
She looked at the beautiful female anchor again, and gradually developed a sense of admiration for her.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man stopped pretending and put away the divination tools on the table.
Then, he placed several paper figures on his desk.
The audience saw that the eyes of those paper figures could move.
Comments: [What is he up to now?]
The middle-aged man said, "I admit your physiognomy skills are very impressive, but your techniques are not necessarily better than mine."
As he spoke, he began to manipulate the paper figures on the table.
Comments: [Are these two about to have a magical duel?]
Then, Bai Xi placed a standing paper figure in her palm.
The paper figure struck a pose, as if a thread was pulling it along.
A moment later, the paper figure in Bai Xi's palm jumped down and landed on the middle-aged man's table.
The audience blinked, thinking they were seeing things.
How did the streamer's paper doll suddenly appear on the other person's desktop?
Me too, I didn't see it clearly either.
[Wow, this streamer is amazing! The paper-thin character practically flew through the screen!]
Seeing this strange phenomenon for the first time, the creature, seemingly paranoid, stared intently.
Is this what a master is like?
The middle-aged man's paper dolls took the initiative and started fighting with the paper dolls that the streamer had run over.
The paper figures of both sides immediately became a blur and intertwined. Soon, the middle-aged man's paper figures were stacked up and pressed onto the table, unable to move.
The middle-aged man got anxious and immediately released several more paper figures to help.
Bai Xi easily dealt with the situation using a paper doll. While the two paper dolls were fighting, she sent a message to someone.
The audience felt as if they were watching a wonderful shadow puppet show.
Subsequently, the middle-aged man's paper figures were defeated one by one.
A dark glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
He lost again.
Looking at those useless paper figures, he simply pinched them with his fingers, and they immediately turned into ashes in his hand.
At this moment, there was a small box on Bai Xi's table, and inside the box were the two colored stones.
He instantly felt a desire to possess it, and his eyes darted around furtively.
At this moment, the small box on Bai Xi's desktop rose into the air. Just as it was about to pass through the screen, Bai Xi gently pressed her finger, and the box fell down.
Bai Xi's gaze toward the middle-aged man opposite her turned somewhat cold.
Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately tried to run away.
The next second, just as he stood up, a talisman appeared out of thin air in front of him, freezing him in place.
The middle-aged man's face gradually changed; his eyes became ferocious, his chin sharpened, and his body seemed to shrink.
Then, the middle-aged man's body fell to the ground, leaving only his bulging dark yellow robe on the chair.
Comment: [Where is he?]
What did the streamer do to him?
[This man is indeed cunning; he actually tried to steal the streamer's things.]
[Can he really steal what the streamer has?]
He's probably addicted to stealing.
Just as everyone was wondering where the middle-aged man had gone, suddenly, a weasel with shifty eyes jumped out of his robe.
The crowd gasped in surprise.
The most shocked person was his apprentice, Xiao Huai.
Her master was actually a spirit.
She's still a weasel spirit.
Comments: [It's actually a weasel spirit! No wonder it likes to do these petty thieverything.]
[He's been exposed for what he really is by the streamer.]
[It's because she tried to steal the streamer's things.]
Serves you right!
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