Mike shut his mouth. He looked at the Guardian, and his meaning was clear. The Guardian also understood Mike's meaning from the his expression.
"When more people come, the points will inevitably be divided. There is no risk of those star-ranked treasures being exchanged." Mike changed the topic at the right time.
The Guardian nodded, his expression extremely ugly.
Mike smiled and said: "Are you not confident in the Imperial Palace's treasury, or are you not confident in the imperial palace? As the owner of the Otherworld for tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid no one knows how much wealth the Imperial Palace has accumulated. But everyone knows that even if ten more come, they might not be as rich as the Imperial Palace."
The Guardian nodded. He said to himself, "That's the truth."
