Wang Chen had not known before how much West Sea Sect's Merit Points were worth.
After all, different sects valued merit points differently. Some were worth a great deal in Spirit Stones, while others were watered down badly.
But he knew that the qualification of a West Sea Sect Inner Sect Disciple was absolutely beyond anything that could be measured in Spirit Stones!
Wang Chen had risked immense danger to cross the Jade Dragon Mountain Range and travel hundreds of thousands of miles to the West Sea Spirit Domain for the very purpose of entering the West Sea Sect and finding that road to heaven.
He had never expected to come so close to his goal so quickly!
Yet Wang Chen was not swept away by this enormous surprise.
Virtue unequal to one's position would surely invite disaster; the tall tree catches the wind. If this merit could move Luo Zhen so deeply, how much covetous attention would it attract?
Wang Chen could not estimate it.
So he decisively chose to share it with Luo Zhen—those who saw it got a share.
For the only West Sea Sect disciple Wang Chen could currently establish ties with was the Southern Patrol Division Cultivator before him.
If he could not bear to part with this merit, how could he possibly gain the other man's support and help?
Strictly speaking, Luo Zhen had previously "sold" him the qualification for the entry examination mission for thirty thousand Spirit Stones.
Whatever his motives, this high-level Purple Mansion had helped him out.
One had to know gratitude, and one had to know how to share!
Wang Chen's words came entirely from the heart, without the slightest reluctance or affectation.
What sort of person was Luo Zhen? How could he fail to tell?
He said meaningfully, "Fellow