"Why do you want to help me?"
Talisman Master Zhang walked out of the Talisman Crafting Room, fixing his gaze on Jia Ren.
The production of the Evil Warding Talisman is not easy, and a Talisman Grandmaster could at most guarantee a success rate of around eighty percent.
This person couldn't possibly be a Talisman Grandmaster; having a success rate of around fifty to sixty percent would already be quite good.
Exchanging two sets of Talisman-Making Materials for one Evil Warding Talisman didn't offer much profit and carried potential risks.
If the visitor wasn't here to help him, then he might be... a swindler.
Talisman Master Zhang's eyes continuously assessed, trying to recognize the visitor as some missing talented disciple.
Unfortunately, he couldn't discern anything.
"I don't know why, but I feel that you can be trusted," Talisman Master Zhang said to Jia Ren, taking out ninety-nine portions of Spirit Ink and handing them all over to him.
