A Great Luo possessed boundless Divine Abilities.
For the Group Friends, as long as Meng Chuan was willing to spend the time, his becoming a Great Luo meant he could bring benefits to every one of them.
Whatever else happened, growing stronger was never a mistake.
After hearing Meng Chuan say he might visit each Group Friend's world, Klein had a rough idea of what he intended to do.
"Great Emperor, you've given so much to this group," Klein said with a sigh.
Great Emperor, you're going to make me cry.
Meng Chuan smiled and shook his head. "I'm not the only one giving. We give to one another and help one another."
"I've gained a great deal from everyone, too. You could even say I owe my Dao Fruit of Great Luo to your help."
Meng Chuan had never belittled himself, but he would never deny that his growth had been tied to the Chat Group and everyone in it.
Each of them had given something, and each had gained something in return.
Perhaps the greatest thing they had gained from the Chat Group was a circle of people they could open their hearts to and regard as family.
"Great Emperor, you're so sweet." Klein mimed wiping away tears.
"It's a shame I have a Male Body. Otherwise, I'd have no choice but to offer myself to you."
"Are ways to turn a man into a woman hard to find in this world?" Meng Chuan asked with a sly smile.
"On second thought, forget it." Klein immediately stopped wiping his eyes and declared with righteous conviction:
"I'll repay your great kindness by serving you like an ox or a horse in my next life."
"Did you just insult me again?"
"I never called you ugly."
"You said it out