Meng Jingtian’s actions surprised Li Si. As for the fifth party, they were at a loss as to what to do.
Previously, there were so many game gods who were already famous. When Meng Jingtian greeted them, he would only nod slightly and say a few polite words.
Only to him, he suddenly became much more cordial, making the fifth party feel flattered.
Some of the great god players who had greeted Meng Jingtian earlier also looked over. They frowned and looked a little displeased.
What did Meng Jingtian mean by this? He was just being polite to them just now, but he was so enthusiastic towards this once unknown fellow.
Did this mean that they were inferior to this fifth party?
Actually, Meng Jingtian himself had not thought so much. It was only because he was not familiar with the great gods that Li Si had introduced before, and this “Mo Wen Cangtian”was just a former friend of his.
“Brother Tian!”
“God Meng!”
