Tian Chen's Red Packet, the Young Girl Yaochi

Ye Chen: So... can we go? (propping up his chin)

Xiao Yan: Go suck an egg. Your world is, at best, a Saint world, and you're only a Quasi-Saint yourself. The minimum level in this great battle is Saint, you know!!

Most Beautiful Young Master Bin: Little Yan Za is right. The Myriad Races World is a Chaos Great World, and its highest combatants are at the Heavenly Dao realm. They're bringing a million Saints, and the weakest among them are all Saints. Although your Demon Emperor is very powerful and may even be able to fight above his level, facing an army of a million Saints... you'd just be throwing your life away!

Nezha: All we need to do now is cultivate as hard as we can and head to the Prehistoric World. Even I want to take part in a battle like this, but... sigh... our strength is too weak... (helpless)

Well, even the fearless Demon Child Nezha had been rendered utterly helpless. After all, he had watched the Chat Group members' conversations so many times, and even their livestreams...

Not long ago, he had watched the battle between the ancient Human Emperor Di Xin and the Eternal Emperor First Emperor of Qin. He did not even know who had won in the end. That was why Nezha only wanted to cultivate now!

Su Yuxi: Well said. According to what Most Beautiful Young Master Bin said, this battle will once again be the Group Leader's personal slaughter feast. We might as well just watch the show.

Xu Si: How about... the Group Leader sends out a points red packet and lets us have a sip of the soup? Not much, just a hundred thousand points each. How about it?? (leering)

Zhuge Dasheng: That works! With a hundred thousand