Zhang Tie was no longer short of money or land. Having too much money and land held little meaning for him now, nor did it offer the slightest help with the problems he faced. Guan Qianzhong had helped clear his name, and had also helped him win an airship from Feng Yexiao of the Taiyi Mystical Sect. Guan Qianzhong had indirectly helped him twice, so Zhang Tie had not been joking at all when he spoke to the two members of the Guan Family. The wager between him and Guan Qianzhong might have been painful and difficult for the Guan Family to part with, but Zhang Tie truly did not care.
Even with ten thousand miles of fiefdom, one only needed the space of a bed to sleep. Even with family wealth piled high as mountains, one could eat no more than what a pair of chopsticks held. Once wealth accumulated to a certain point, a person's happiness and sense of accomplishment truly had little to do with riches. Zhang Tie had already passed the stage of pursuing wealth.
They had never expected that the item their family's many elders had argued and bickered over before finally producing would be set down without so much as a glance by Candle Dragon True Person. A man who could wager against their ancestor and win, who could make even Prince of Guangnan's commandery princess cling tightly to him, was indeed no ordinary man. The two Guan Family members exchanged a glance, each seeing a trace of admiration and shame in the other's eyes. Their attitude toward Zhang Tie became several degrees more respectful from the heart.
"Candle Dragon True Person is truly noble!" The older Guan Family elder solemnly cupped his fists toward Zhang Tie. "We, the Guan Family, accept your kindness.