In the reception room, Xu Jingming looked at the gray-robed man in front of him and determined at a glance that he was a Civilization-level AI! He was very similar to the Yellow-Shirted Envoy who had previously helped him.
AI lifeforms were absolutely loyal and wouldn't be biased when it came to accepting spoils of war and determining credit.
"Lord Wu Ming, you contributed greatly to this operation." The gray-robed man smiled and said, "Killing five Hellion Lv. 9 Origin lifeforms will be 500,000 credits."
The Primordial Battle Armor's records couldn't be faked.
"They're all Lv. 9." Xu Jingming waved his hand and took out five blood-colored horns. "All the spoils are inside. Please check them."
