Not long after Wushi left, Meng Chuan's mind began to ping.
Meng Qi had contacted him. The mission was about to start, and he asked Meng Chuan to come over.
A cold smile spread across Meng Chuan's face when he saw the message.
Now you know how to ask me nicely? You weren't so polite when you were spouting nonsense in the group!
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv165: Beg me! Beg me and maybe I'll come over! Call me Brother Meng Chuan!
Meng Qi's face filled with "humiliation," but he had no choice. He could only bow to Meng Chuan's faction.
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv59: Brother Meng Chuan, come help me, pleeease~~~
Meng Qi looked as if life had lost all meaning. I'm not pure anymore. I'm no longer the innocent Little Meng I was a second ago.
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv165: ***! Could you be any more disgusting?!
Meng Chuan's face turned green at Meng Qi's revolting words.
He's doing this on purpose, isn't he?
Newly arrived Yang Jian watched their exchange, looking as though he had acquired some very strange knowledge.
While Meng Chuan had been offline, the others had filled Yang Jian in on a great many things.
For instance, after joining the group, he had to offer a risqué picture to a certain Great Emperor, the group tyrant, to keep himself safe.
And he must never livestream a display of affection in front of that particular Great Emperor.
That was right. Meng Qi, Lu Mingfei, and Yao Chen had all shared these "lessons from experience" with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian had also learned, more or less, just how powerful the Great Emperor who had left an indelible mark on the group truly was.
He could destroy an entire One Realm with a single blow!
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