"To be remembered by a foreigner who brings calamity, truly is my honor."
The twisted face showed no expression, yet a faint smile was evident in the voice of Cui Weng.
If one wasn't aware, it would be hard to imagine that just moments ago, Cui Weng was glaring angrily at Owo, trapped beneath the roots of the Tree of Life.
"Meng Ji, is that your name?"
Seeing Meng Ji appear somewhat surprised, Cui Weng continued to speak.
"We are not enemies, and there has never been a need for us to become enemies."
"The battle with you was a misunderstanding; none of us expected you would be the Savior summoned by the 'Spirit of Nature'.
Truth be told, even now, many demigods, including Cui Weng, find it hard to believe that Meng Ji could be the savior summoned by the 'Spirit of Nature'.
After all, Meng Ji was so ruthless and cold-hearted in the past, with no intention of extensive communication with the demigods of this world.
