Solomon read the scrolling text and quickly dodged the subject. "The royal sermon comes first. We have a security mission to finish, so getting distracted by personal opinions helps no one."
[Mezz_3863: bro dodging the question like an arrow.]
[James_hayes: smooth evasion.]
[Fatal_Beauty: he is avoiding it!]
Pushing the chat aside, Solomon walked across the dirt rings until he found Marco, Arthur, Maximus, and Elizabeth. The four teenagers were practicing their sword forms earnestly, swinging their wooden blades with focused determination.
While Solomon slept earlier in the day, his viewers had taken the initiative to hop into the students' individual live streams. The audience watched them train, took detailed notes, and even corrected their stances in the chat, essentially doing Solomon's teaching work for him.
[Alpha_char: we got your back teach.]
[MattMickyD: Arthur needed so much help with his footing.]
[Brerell: we basically ran the class today.]
