Inside Main Base, Xi Ye handled a pile of matters as usual before starting to browse the messages in his friends' group chat.
He had only gone a few hours without checking the group, yet the messages had already surpassed ten thousand. Xi Ye couldn't help sighing at how idle everyone in the group was. After all, there were only a little over thirty Celestial Gods in the entire group...
Back then, his father had gone to great lengths to send him to Celestial God Academy. Besides wanting the Eldia Family to produce a Celestial God, his other intention had been for his child to make connections with some high-status Celestial Gods there.
Even if he didn't amount to much afterward, knowing a few people might help the family at a critical moment.
But the facts had proven that even a loser would still mostly get to know other losers after entering Tsinghua or Peking University. He had spent more than ten thousand years at Celestial God Academy, yet not one of the so-called connections in the group could be relied upon.
Including that guy who wrote a journal every day...
Moreover, that fellow was far more obnoxious than Xi Ye had imagined. Could anyone believe that half of these ten thousand-plus messages had come from him? As long as someone replied in the group, he could drag them into chatting for half a day...
Still, Xi Ye could understand. If success couldn't be flaunted, then it would be utterly meaningless...
It was just that the other party's method made Xi Ye look down on him. He had merely found a planet, and it was still at the stage of raising tadpoles, yet he was already jumping for joy, practically desperate for the whole world to know. He was far