A young farmer with a rake looked dazed in the distance with a shocked look. A few seconds later, he muttered: "Chat Group? Hahahahaha."
"Xiao Li, what's wrong?" asked an older man next to him.
"Peasant, don't talk to me. I'm the man destined to rule the Heavens."
The older man looked at him calmly before ignoring him; this was not the first time Xiao Li had said these random and ridiculous things. Meanwhile, Xiao Li did not mind the other's reaction as he knew he was telling the truth this time.
So, he put his tool away before running to his small house. He was currently receiving much information and needed time to process them.
Mad King: A newcomer? Please introduce yourself.
Scholar: I did not even know we could have new members.
Doctor: Welcome, fellow Daoist.
Wannabe God: I knew I was destined for greatness. I give you permission to worship this God.
Mad King: "..."
Scholar: "..."
Doctor: "..."
