Hearing Jiang Chen’s words, Meng Jingtian was a little absent-minded. He muttered, “Who said I’ve never been as miserable as you?”
Then, he smiled in relief.
That’s right. If he lost his level, he would come back. If he lost his fortuitous encounter, he would find another one.
Now that this unfortunate thing did not happen to him, he was able to see through it.
After a thunderstorm, he would always be able to see the sun again. What kind of thing did he have to be so sad about?
“Since I said it, it’s a promise. Of course, it’s true! What was your original level?”Meng Jingtian patted Jiang Chen’s shoulder and asked.
“Hehe!”Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and said slyly, “Level 45! I was Level 45!”
Meng Jingtian glanced at him and said, “A snake swallows an elephant when its heart is not enough.”
“The second place on the level ranking board is only level 45. Why haven’t I seen your name on the level ranking board?”
