The Group Friends asked how Meng Chuan was doing. They all knew he was already in the Chaotic Ancient Era and might have things to deal with, so they hadn't disturbed him until now.
They were also curious about what it was like to go back to the past.
Meng Chuan started a livestream to satisfy their curiosity.
The Chat Group really was formidable. No matter what Space-Time it was in, it still worked normally.
Then again, that made sense. It was the Chat Group that had sent Meng Chuan back. It would have been ridiculous if it lost contact with him afterward.
"Whoa, Great Emperor. Did you go back in time to live like a caveman?"
Klein's Projection appeared beside Meng Chuan. He couldn't help saying it when he saw the room.
The houses in Stone Village really were primitive, and some of the utensils were rough. Cultivation wasn't well developed here, after all, so there was no way to craft finer things.
In the Great Wilderness, everyone struggled to survive.
"You eat black bread every day, and you have the nerve to talk?" Meng Chuan scoffed.
I'm in the Great Wilderness, but all we eat here is meat.
Have you forgotten the days when you ate black bread?
"Oh, my Zhulong! Look what I found." Lu Mingfei's astonished voice rang out.
Once Lu Mingfei's Projection entered the livestream, Meng Chuan lifted his mute.
"Everyone, the Great Emperor's been secretly drinking milk!" Lu Mingfei pointed at the clay jar of Beast Milk and shouted as though he had uncovered some enormous secret.
Everyone's Projections were instantly drawn over. They gathered around the clay jar, clicking their tongues and pointing at it.
"I never thought the Great Emperor was that sort of person."
"Right? We had him all wrong. I