Ming Left didn't understand. "I don't know."
"You know too little about your clan, and too little about this universe. It's only natural that you don't know. Now, take good care of your resources. Everything you had has been restored. From now on, you're free."
"Thank you."
The white light abruptly vanished, and everything Ming Left should have had appeared before him.
Resources—endless resources, every kind imaginable, all bestowed by the Life Master Clan. The amount was simply staggering.
Even more astonishingly, there were fang among them.
A full three hundred fang.
From this moment on, they belonged to Ming Left.
Ming Left was bewildered. How could there be so many fang? They were worth far more than all those other resources.
"You've been away from the clan for far too long. Even if we gave you everything that belonged to you, you couldn't take it all with you, so most of it has been converted into fang. Whether or not you can continue cultivating, these fang will ensure you live without worry. Just stay here in Outer Heaven and live well."
"The clan won't treat you unfairly."
Ming Left grew so excited that his breathing quickened. He said with deep gratitude, "Thank you. Thank you."
All three hundred fang belonged to the True Self Realm.
He knew exactly what they meant, and even selling them would bring an exorbitant price.
His life had been completely transformed.
"Congratulations, Ming Left, on receiving such a vast amount of resources." A being from the Life Master Clan approached, watching Ming Left with a smile.
Ming Left looked at him. "Who are you?"
"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ming Fifty-Month Break."
Fifty months? Ming Left's gaze tightened. That was an incredibly powerful life force. He was an expert.
"Hello, Ming