July 14, in the morning.
Bi Fang didn't participate in the live streaming of the hunting season, his reason was the same as before.
He was resting in town, and needed to wait until the fourth day to return to the forest to live stream.
Inside the live stream room, a large number of viewers who saw the leave notice howled in dismay. The barrage of comments stormed in wave after wave, like a tide erupting.
The deep resentment contained within made anyone who saw it afraid, especially with the mix of multiple languages, it seemed even more terrifying.
[Damn, another leave?]
[Old Fang really isn't worried about others surpassing him, huh?]
[Laziness, oh laziness, you're too lax!]
[Lord Fang, give us something, I'm having withdrawals. It's unbearable day by day. Without something to watch, my heart feels like it's stuffed with a cat, gasping and scratching, I can't sleep at night and end up scratching all the good skin off my body]
[Just quit, it's hopeless.]
