"Is that you?" Trent Marsh widened his eyes and shook his head, "Unbelievable!"
"You still remember? Such a trivial matter, I thought you would have forgotten long ago. You are the War God, after all, a busy man." Julius Reed was also a bit surprised.
Even no matter how vast a person's memory is, it's impossible to remember everything clearly.
Even Julius Reed only remembers major events, not every minor detail from the past five thousand years.
Moreover, when it comes to brains, Trent Marsh is far inferior to Julius Reed.
"Interestingly enough, back then the look in that young man's eyes gave me a shocking feeling. So, I remember it particularly well." Trent Marsh pointed at Julius Reed's eyes, nodding, "It still is the same, arrogant and unrestrained. But compared to back then, there's more ruggedness and less directness."
"The sharpness is hidden away, never disappeared." Julius Reed responded calmly.
