Chapter 267: Aftermath of Upheaval - Zimeng

"One billion military merits from the Dead Camp, equivalent to two billion Divine Dynasty Military Merits, enough to drive ninety-nine percent of the Divine Dynasty soldiers crazy, but Xie Tian was not excited in the least. He just turned his head to look at Boss Jia, 'You all go back first.'"

After the three of them left, Xie Tian finally walked into the Military Merit Pavilion, faced the thin old man, bowed, and shook his head, "Elder, I will not exchange."

"I knew it," the thin old man was somewhat disappointed but not too surprised. He sized up Xie Tian for a long while before smacking his lips, murmuring, "Just a common Myriad Forms Body, how could it attract that kind of thing…"

"Elder, you…" Seeing that the old man seemed to understand something about Xie Tian, he couldn't help but speak up.

"Don't ask me, I know nothing," the thin old man hurriedly shook his head, then added meaningfully, "Some things, even the mighty Immortal Lu covets them, you better watch out."