"Everyone, last time I livestreamed my adventures in the Immortal Soil. Today, it's a treasure hunt at the Fish Sea!"
Meng Chuan started the livestream and addressed the rascals in the Chat Group.
Lu Mingfei: I don't want to watch a treasure hunt! I want to watch the Great Emperor's hunt for romance!
Lu Mingfei played StarCraft with one hand and ate a late-night snack with the other. He even chatted in the group with his mind, glancing at Meng Chuan's stream now and then.
"Junior, that hand speed of yours is monstrous!" Lu Mingfei's roommate Fingel watched him play in admiration. S-Class was S-Class. Even while eating a late-night snack, plainly distracted, and occasionally staring into space, he could slaughter his opponent without leaving a single piece of armor intact.
"You fladder me, shenior." Lu Mingfei spoke around a mouthful of food, his words coming out slurred.
"How many years has he been single?" Fingel muttered under his breath. "I heard Junior never even held a girl's hand in high school."
Lu Mingfei's hand froze. The defense he had thought could rival a Dragon King crumbled in an instant.
"Watch it or don't," Meng Chuan said, looking into the void as he adjusted the camera angle. Then he added:
"Eat shit!"
"Fuck!" Lu Mingfei looked at Meng Chuan's face, then at his late-night snack. Suddenly he lost his appetite. He was eating black mush!
Yao Chen: Great Emperor, how did you get hold of the general principles? Weren't these things already arranged?
Yao Chen voiced his doubts while watching Xiao Yan refine medicine. How could anyone simply take something from Little Meng's world, especially something on the level of Tathagata's Palm?
"How could I, invincible under heaven, fail to get it?" Meng Chuan shot him a sidelong glance. After