"How much Merit did Master Chen get?"
The middle-aged official was rather impatient and about to say "no comment." But when he turned, he saw a crowd of Purple-clothed Guards craning their necks, all ears.
He had no choice but to say nonchalantly, "Around one hundred and fifty or sixty thousand Merit in total!"
One hundred and fifty or sixty thousand Merit! That was more than just a massive amount!
The scene instantly exploded into an uproar!
...
An hour later, Chen Cheng and the two sisters emerged from the Demon Suppression Department.
Shen Qingyao glanced at the bundle Chen Cheng was carrying on his shoulder and said with a pained expression, "Junior Brother Chen, you really did earn a lot of Merit from this demon-slaying expedition.
But you shouldn't be so wasteful, should you?
Do you realize it's only because of the severe drought this year that the Demon Beasts became frenzied, causing so many of them to appear?
