Chapter 947: The Painting Style Becomes Strange! _1

"What got you all worked up?"

Lincoln's voice sounded somewhat puzzled.

But what came from the communication wasn't just Lincoln's puzzled voice, but also the slight chuckle of a little girl.

This left Yi a bit unsure, "Are you sure you weren't messing with my live streaming room's probabilities?"

"Of course not." Lincoln immediately denied.

"Then..." Yi wasn't satisfied, "Could the development team have done it?"

He voiced this out without much confidence.

Because Lincoln was known to be incorrigible, enjoying messing with players, which was basically a consensus in the player circle.

But the Cloud Dream's Development Team had a generally good reputation—even if they did mess with people, Lincoln always took the blame.

"No." Lincoln denied his guess again and prompted him, "Speaking of which, do you know what you're doing?"

"Huh?" Yi was taken aback, "What's wrong?"