[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv199: Before you speak, don't you ever check whether I'm online?
Meng Qi was dumbfounded when he saw Meng Chuan speak.
He had blurted that out the moment he came online. Why would he have checked whether Meng Chuan was online?
After all, he was riding high right now.
He had successfully advanced to Heavenly Immortal. In his own era, there was nothing to say—he had already been Number One Under Heaven as an Earth Immortal.
Now, even in the Medieval Era, where experts were as numerous as clouds, his strength ranked among the very best.
On the surface, the only person who could fight him was Overlord.
That was unless some Great Powers who were still active, or even Great Divine Ability Users, shamelessly made a move against him.
But that was unlikely. Too many things were tied to him; even if someone attacked him, they would not dare kill him.
At most, they would do as the Buddhist Sect had and use the Human Seed Bag to capture him, disrupting Azure Emperor's path to the Other Shore.
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv92: Don't send me to the Black Room yet! I have something to say!
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv92: Great Emperor, I'm going to meet Overlord!
Meng Chuan froze, his expression turning distant.
In many of the worlds he had visited, apart from his fellow Group Friends, Meng Chuan had been little more than a passerby. He had left some things behind and changed some things, but once he left, he was gone.
Among those worlds, however, two people were exceptions.
One was Overlord; the other was Dao Venerable Fu Min.
Both had earned Meng Chuan's respect—their brilliance, their talent, their character.
Unfortunately, both had died.
Meng Chuan shook his head gently. The Overlord Meng Qi