The girl with the killjoy style heard what Lu Heng said, and her face immediately showed a hint of displeasure.
"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you just a fortune-teller?"
"As a fortune-teller, you're telling me not to believe in superstitions? Don't you think that's contradictory?"
"Tonight, you better give me a reading. If it's not accurate, then it's just superstition, and I'll report you!"
"By then, let's see if your livestream can continue..."
This remark annoyed the viewers in the stream.
"I'm not called hey, my name is Chu Yuqun!"
"Little girl, you're too arrogant, aren't you?"
"Didn't your parents ever teach you to respect others?"
"You keep threatening to report, if you're capable, then go ahead and report!"
"Do you know how many haters have tried to report to the Daoist? Did anything come of it? You're overestimating yourself!"
"Everyone, calm down, this young girl is just going through her rebellious phase, we've all been through it."
