"Brother Zhao, you don't need to worry about this. Fellow Daoist Sun and I went to the market, and we really did buy quite a few good things. We have you to thank for signing the bill; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to afford anything." As I spoke, I handed over the gold medallion and continued, "Sigh, normally, taking someone's things makes one feel awkward, and eating someone's food makes one soft-tongued. But I still need to ask Brother Zhao for a little help."
Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed into slits from smiling as he accepted the gold medallion, looking as though he knew exactly how to conduct himself. He hurriedly said, "Don't say that. What expensive things could there be to buy at the market here? Next time, I'll take you to Golden Immortal Path. That's the real grand market! As for what you need, just tell me. Since you've called me Brother Zhao, if there's anything I can help with, I'll certainly help!"
Seeing how enthusiastic Zhao Ji was, my skin naturally grew thicker again. "As expected of Brother Zhao—wealthy and generous. From now on, I'll be relying entirely on you. Actually, it's nothing complicated. When we negotiate later, all you need to do is help our Heaven's Unity Sect obtain some resources. After all, our Heaven's Unity Sect is holding the front line, so our development will certainly depend on the two great sects. If we can't obtain enough aid, we'll definitely be besieged by the Chenyang Sect and the Star-Moon Sect. Of course, if Brother Zhao can put in a few good words for our Heaven's Unity Sect, we'll certainly give you a handsome reward. You've definitely rendered a service to the sect this time, and both sects will have to supply resources to Heaven's Unity