Yu Shengxin's expression was calm. Then, with a wave of his hand, 10 fist-sized stones emitting a faint white light floated in front of him.
They were engraved with mysterious patterns.
"These are the Light Stones!"
Mei Wuyan's eyes lit up as his gaze landed on the 10 stones floating in front of Yu Shengxin.
"Moreover, I guarantee that the territory of the Golden Sand race can more than double."
"Alright, the Golden Sand race will join the fight!"
Mei Wuyan nodded and promised Yu Shengxin.
"Alright, these 10 Light Stones belong to you now. In addition, regarding the Holy Light Baptism, we have to wait for this war to end."
Yu Shengxin's finger moved slightly, and the 10 Light Stones flew toward Mei Wuyan.
"Thank you, my lord!"
A smile appeared on Mei Wuyan's face. When his gaze landed on Yu Shengxin again, it was as if he was looking at his family member.