Listening to Wen Ting's words, Qi Yue's face gradually transformed from initial discontent to agreement. Hearing the final phrases, he found himself unconsciously nodding along. From Wen Ting's detailed analysis, he couldn't help but have a renewed understanding of the Moon Tribe. They were not just a proud tribe; they, too, loved nature passionately!
"Yue Ye, I'm sorry. I apologize for my words to you, to your Moon Tribe. I take back what I said." Qi Yue looked at Yue Ye. The rage in his eyes had disappeared. How could he possibly blame such a tribe? If the modern man had the same environmental consciousness as the Moon Tribe, Earth wouldn't be in its current state.