Shi Ji looked at Bai Jin as if he were watching a prodigal son, saying with heartache, "Senior brother, that's Merit! It's very precious.
Why not add gold blocks when crafting identity cards for the Outer Disciples? It can achieve the same gold-plated effect, and the cost is also lower."
Bai Jin, extravagant in his speech, said, "Don't be so stingy, can gold compare to Merit? We are a Great Sect of Saints, and we must display the dignity of the Great Sect of Saints. It's just a bit of Merit, right? I feel it's not enough!"
Dignity is certainly established, but...
Shi Ji pursed his lips and said gloomily, "Senior brother, I have absolutely no Merit."
Bai Jin incredulously responded, "Really? Merit should be quite easy to earn these days, right?!"
Shi Ji felt a tightness in his chest, feeling deeply hurt.
Bai Jin boldly proclaimed, "No worries, I have it!"
