Dunn Simoni, suppressing the gambling ghost with an indescribable combat style, stood atop the garbage mountain. The wind dragon created by the electric fan in his hand tightly coiled around the ghost, the scene strikingly imposing as if he were Nezha wrapping the third son of the Dragon King with the Mixed Heaven Silk—
If only his underpants were exchanged for a red bellyband, the resemblance would likely increase even more.
Viewers in the live stream decried the scene as unscientific, while Dunn, feeling the surge of his powers about to ignite, corners of his mouth slightly curling upward, said,
"Such a big guy no longer fits within plastic wrap. To catch it, we need to use this! Dang dang dang dang dang dang~~"
Mimicking the sound of Doraemon pulling out a magical tool, Feng Xue reached into his trousers and pulled out a car vacuum cleaner, advertising it with a promoter's tone,