As the ancient mirror floated toward him, Xu Jingming couldn't help but feel a sense of pressure. Sanam was one of the 3,000 Emissaries and once had strength on par with a peak Firstborn high-dimensional lifeform. It had followed its master for so long, accumulating a vast amount of wealth in the process.
"That's too much," Xu Jingming said, feeling unworthy of such a gift.
It would be easy enough for him to spread Monhado Xiong E's name, yet he was being rewarded with such immense benefits?
"Take it," Sanam said with a smile. "You're worthy of this wealth."
Xu Jingming gazed at the other with confusion.
"Although I'm barely hanging on by a thread with the help of the auxiliary universe," Sanam explained, "I can still unleash the strength of a high-dimensional Firstborn realm lifeform. Low-dimensional lifeforms who enter won't be able to obtain my treasures if it's against my will."