"You don't remember me?" Ning Rongrong asked excitedly, pointing at her face. "Me, it's me! You helped me get my wallet back back then. We even competed at the Great Soul Arena, and I boosted your opponent. Have you forgotten?"
"Oh! I remember now, it's you." Ye Zhou nodded. So it was Ning Rongrong.
It truly was not because he had a bad memory. He had only met Ning Rongrong that one day, and nearly three months had passed since then.
Moreover, although Ning Rongrong was a member of the protagonist group in the novel, Ye Zhou had carefully studied the story and found that there was nothing particularly special about her. The reason she ultimately became a god was entirely because of the Immortal Herb Tang San gave her and because Oscar fell in love with her. The Food God and the Nine-Colored Goddess were a married couple, so they hoped their successors would also be a married couple.
Setting those two factors aside, she was merely a rather talented Support System Soul Master. There was nothing remarkable about her.
He had already taken all the Immortal Herbs. The remaining ones would not grow back for at least ten thousand years.
Without the Immortal Herbs, it was hard to say whether Oscar could become a god himself, much less Ning Rongrong. Thus, Ye Zhou paid even less attention to her.
In his eyes, Ning Fengzhi was far more important than Ning Rongrong. At least he was the master of a sect and held immense wealth in his hands.
Hearing Ye Zhou's casual tone, Ning Rongrong lowered the hands she had hidden behind her back and clenched them into fists. Her voice trembled slightly as she asked, "You... really didn't recognize me just now?"
"Yeah. Sorry, it's been too long