Yaoyao browsed the Origin Beast Platform with her own account, looking up things about the Starry Sky. Her account was no ordinary one: it was gold.
She could also open plenty of lightly encrypted content, or content that required a membership, without restriction. One glance told you she had special permissions.
Meng Chuan's account, by comparison, was perfectly ordinary, without any of those fancy extras.
"It's developed in every direction," Yaoyao said admiringly.
"There's still plenty of room for improvement. Right now, the Origin Beast Platform mainly relies on text and images. It can't let All Spirits speak face-to-face like they can in the real world." Meng Chuan shook his head.
Compared with the Dao Realm and the Void God Realm, the Origin Beast Platform was far behind. It could hardly even be called a simplified version.
Then again, the forces primarily responsible for building the Void God Realm and the Dao Realm had been far stronger than anything the Lesser Netherworld could muster.
Given the Lesser Netherworld's current level of power, building a network platform that reached most of its territory was already quite an achievement, and deserved recognition.
Yaoyao glanced at Meng Chuan, afraid he might say something else that would make her uncomfortable.
Then something occurred to her. "Uncle Ling, you've been using the Origin Beast Platform for a while, haven't you?"
Meng Chuan nodded. "I registered an account as soon as I discovered it."
"Then you must have looked at all sorts of things. Let me see what's in your account's browsing history." Yaoyao smiled.
"Share it with me. There might be something I'm interested in."
Meng Chuan froze. She wanted to see his browser—no, his Origin Beast Platform browsing history?
Was that really something you showed other people?
"There's nothing worth seeing. Just odds and