"However, no matter what, if we want to leave this place, we probably have to wait until this battle is over."
"And it should be related to this Talisman."
Sheng Nian raised the golden-red ancient Talisman in his hand.
"Mm."
Song Yan nodded, taking out his own: "I've met this General of Yan State."
Sheng Nian glanced at it, first startled, then smiled, "You've killed quite a few people."
Isn't that right?
Song Yan's ancient Talisman had already turned black.
"General Bai said that if one can accumulate a thousand Merits, they will be rewarded."
As for what the reward was, it would be too troublesome for Song Yan to explain to Sheng Nian, so he decided against it.
"Oh? There's such a thing?"
Sheng Nian let out a soft exclamation: "I didn't know that. I've been observing the changes in the ancient Talismans held by the other few, and haven't made a move yet."
"Simply slaying enemy generals accumulates Merits very slowly."
