Yanzhu sat with perfect posture, her delivery steady and unhurried. For an hour, she spoke, guiding her audience from the basics to the complex.
When Yanzhu ended the stream and took a sip of water to soothe her throat, she couldn’t help but sigh. Bot followers were still just bots; even though she had paid for tens of thousands of hits, it seemed useless. The room remained deserted. Occasionally, someone would wander in, realize it was about the Profound Art of Shengyuan, and leave while hurling insults.
They were specifically there to troll.
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