Looking at the vast assortment of precious materials transmitted by Leng into the Dark Dimension Space—even the extravagantly wealthy angels could call the quantity immense—
There were even dozens of fruits capable of allowing High-Ranking Angels to ascend directly into godhood!
Seeing how generous Leng was, Yan, who had just been verbally shut down by Leng and was still slightly annoyed with her, could not help exclaiming in shock.
"So many?!"
Turning her head, Yan saw that Leng still wore an indifferent expression, genuinely not caring in the slightest.
Seeing how outrageously rich she was, Yan asked warily,
"Giving me so many benefits just so I can establish my authority? You're being so good to me..."
At that, Yan suddenly had a thought and exclaimed,
"Tell me, are you plotting something against me? You want to... keep me?!"
Seeing that Leng was so infuriated by her that she was about to slap her across the face, Yan hurriedly hugged Leng's arm and pleaded,
"Don't be angry, don't be angry! Look, I only saw that things were a little awkward and wanted to liven up the atmosphere. Don't be angry!"
She then quickly exchanged several meaningful glances with Azhui and Xiao Mo Yi, pulled them over, and had them surround Leng with her as they coaxed and pleaded with her for quite some time.
After Leng finally calmed down, Yan turned her head and said,
"But seriously, isn't giving this much as a reward for merit a little too much?"
"It's not that I can't bear to part with it. It's just that... these things are ultimately our own belongings. Giving them to Tiancheng just like this..."
As she spoke, Yan suddenly sensed two strange gazes.
She turned around and saw that Xiao Mo Yi and Azhui were looking at her