Xiao Mu glanced around and noticed that only those who had greeted him were from groups other than the Beast Race. As for members of the Beast Race, like Yang Li, they all wore gloomy expressions, as though he owed them a large sum of money.
Indifferent to the Beast Race, he responded warmly to the greetings of the mutated beings, "Just picking up a task, good morning everyone!"
"Mr. Xiao is truly hardworking, no wonder your strength is improving rapidly!"
A beautiful woman who had attained Dao through plant cultivation complimented Xiao Mu generously.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
Xiao Mu replied politely, "May I know your name?"
Hearing Xiao Mu ask for her name, the beautiful woman who had attained Dao through plant cultivation smiled brightly, showing off her beautiful bloom. Her laugh was mesmerizing; she covered her mouth and gently laughed, "I am Mei Xian. Mr. Xiao, don't forget it."
