"Is he always that hot-tempered?" Zixia jumped at Meng Chuan's words.
This was rather different from the Chat Group friend Yang Jian had described, wasn't it?
In True Lord Hall, Yang Jian smiled helplessly. This was why he had said the Great Emperor was a man who could be trusted most of the time.
Because every now and then, the Great Emperor went off the rails...
[Group Member] Klein Moretti lv17: I was just afraid I'd disturb you, Great Emperor, Ma!
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv199: Are you insulting me?
Meng "Hot-Tempered Old Pigeon" Chuan had come online!
"Fuck!" Klein spat out the name of a plant. Great Emperor, have you gone blind? Which eye saw me insulting you? I clearly said I was afraid I'd disturb you, Great Emperor, Ma!
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv199: Little Klein, just wait for the Heavenly Venerable's tentacles to wrap around you!
Meng Chuan issued a threat of tentacle play.
[Group Member] Yang Jian lv99: Great Emperor, the newcomer's watching. Show a little restraint, Ni...
I've been saying nothing but good things about you, everyone, and the Chat Group!
Only then did Meng Chuan notice that Zixia's avatar was lit up.
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv199: Sorry, my account was hacked just now. Meng Qi did it.
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv199: I only just noticed you're here too, fairy. How are you settling in?
Meng Chuan kept his expression perfectly calm. Deep down, he marveled at the Primordial Emperor's power—he had actually managed to hack Meng Chuan's Chat Group account!
How terrifying! Meng Chuan could not help sucking in a breath of cold air.
[Group Member] Zixia lv54: Pretty well. Brother Yang Jian has taught me a lot.
[Group Member] Klein Moretti lv17: Great Emperor, if you keep chatting, I'm going to die!
[Administrator] Meng Chuan