"That's your issue, not mine. We had camaraderie before, but now, since we're no longer comrades but enemies, what kind of attitude do you think I should have towards you?"
Lu Han was very indifferent, an indifference that the High Priest disguised as White Fox couldn't bear.
Only now did she realize that the Deity had always advised her not to be blinded by love, as it could lead to mistakes, yet the Deity himself had also experienced a love so profound it could move heaven and earth to tears.
Even now, he still mourned for that woman.
If not, he wouldn't have remained a foe to Mingwei.
The Deity didn't regret what he had given to that woman, but now she somewhat regretted the love and protection she had given to Lu Han over the years.
She wasn't that selfless; her love required reciprocation, and without it, her love
"Alright, alright, you are all amazing, yes, I am the High Priest from Player's World, these years, without the Deity, I wouldn't be where I am now."
