After waiting for one hour, Melty's body looked better. His face wasn't pale anymore. His aura had become stable. He stood up from his pitiable state and approached Thomas.
"Sorry for the delay" Melty apologized.
Thomas sat on his chair with a book in his hand. While Maya was not far from him, cultivating. More also, all the soldiers occupied a certain space cultivating seriously. Thomas did not raise his head from the book he was reading. He ignored Melty's apology.
Melty stood awkwardly without knowing what to do. 'What shall I do for him to accept my apology. Should I kowtow?' Melty was racking his brain for a way out in his awkward situation. He had already realized his blundered. He overestimated himself and underestimate his enemy. If it was a real battle, he would have long been dead.
