Meng Chuan faced the Group Friends' gazes, calm and utterly unapologetic.
"Like you said, we don't know these people. So why not go up, introduce ourselves, and say what we want?"
"If we sneak around, are we supposed to approach them bit by bit?"
"That would make us look like we were up to no good."
Meng Chuan sounded thoroughly justified as he said this through voice transmission.
They weren't doing anything bad. Why act so furtive?
Besides, Meng Chuan was long past the point where he needed to plan every move a hundred different ways.
He could simply sweep straight through!
As everyone listened, they found his argument strangely convincing.
Convincing nonsense, that was.
"Enough. You're ugly, so of course you think you're right."
No one had to guess who said that.
Meng Chuan didn't get angry. For one thing, Meng Qi's claim obviously wouldn't convince anyone. It had no leg to stand on and was plainly false.
For another...
Wasn't that bastard getting a little too cocky?
When something was out of the ordinary, there had to be something fishy going on.
Meng Qi had always been cocky, of course. He often went looking for a fight with Meng Chuan.
Usually, though, after Meng Chuan threatened him once or twice, he would gradually rein himself in.
This time, he was only growing more brazen.
"Did you take something?" Meng Chuan asked curiously.
Meng Qi cast Meng Chuan a sidelong glance, his disdain on full display.
"I, Meng Qi, have lived my life as I please. Who are you to tell me what to do? Cease your prattle!"
"..."
Everyone was stunned. If they hadn't seen Meng Qi's level before entering the livestream, they might have thought he had already attained the position of Primordial Heavenly Venerable.
Perhaps the