A few more people trickled into Meng Chuan's Livestream Room. Not everyone came this time. They all had things to do, and nothing special was happening.
Meng Chuan was not about to summon everyone just to watch his livestream, either.
A Buddha's Lecturing on the Dao was wonderful, but it was not for everyone.
"This really feels like an In-Person Meetup."
Han Xiao looked around the world curiously. Heads filled his view; for a moment, he could not even count how many people were there.
He could not sense the might of those Saints or the Emperors, though.
The Chat Group had said they could not interact with anything, and it kept its word.
They really could only listen and watch.
"Han Xiao, what are you saying, Ni? What do you mean, 'meetup'? The Grandmaster is right here!"
Yao Chen said, "Talking face-to-face does feel different from talking in the group."
Each had its merits.
At certain times, though, speaking through the Chat Panel was more convenient.
With a screen between them, they could let loose and say whatever outrageous things came to mind.
Now that they were face-to-face, some words got stuck in their throats.
Yao Chen privately decided that unless a livestream was something special, he would keep watching through the panel.
It made it easier to run his mouth.
"Meng Zai fan of ten years, dropping in uninvited!" Another person appeared beside Meng Chuan. It was Righteousness Meng Qi.
"How are you always so free?" Meng Chuan sounded helpless. How did Meng Qi manage to stick his foot into everything?
Meng Qi rolled his eyes. "You have to balance work and rest, Great Emperor."
Then he looked up at Amitabha Buddha, who was Lecturing on the Dao, and said curiously:
"My world has an Amitabha, and this