What Immortal Gate?
Immortal Gate what?
The threat of death had just receded, and Wang Xiaoming's back was drenched with cold sweat, his mind still not quite catching up, only feeling that the words "Immortal Gate" seemed somewhat familiar.
In his live stream, ever since the appearance of the giant beetle in West Suburb Park, the number of viewers skyrocketed, breaking through a hundred thousand in just a few minutes.
With a hundred thousand people watching, even through the screens, many were shocked by the beetle's ferocious appearance.
Not long ago, the barrage comments "The host is done for" nearly covered the entire screen.
And now, the live stream fell into a nervous silence, with just a scattering of new messages flying past—these were from people who had just entered the stream, frantically asking questions.
After a while, the barrage finally began to drift up again.
