"Again!" Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly in his heart. This presence had appeared countless times, and he was almost speechless. However, he still feigned a calm expression and said indifferently, "I don't care about these things!"
He could see that the Master of Divine Fire cared deeply about that microcosmic universe, so he asked, "Do you like this universe very much?"
"I wouldn't dare. This belongs to my master-uncle; I wouldn't dare to have selfish desires!" The Master of Divine Fire hurriedly shook his head.
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said, "This is our first meeting, and you keep calling me master-uncle. You've also passed along everything that my senior brother entrusted to you. You've done well, so I'll bestow this universe upon you!"
Although the Master of Divine Fire had fallen, Jian Wushuang could tell that a remnant of his consciousness still existed. It wasn't a mere fragment, which suggested a chance for revival.