"Could each of you lend me a tael of silver?"

Jiang Ping didn't ask for much, just a tael from each person. He knew that the silver they had was probably all they possessed.

"I'll pay you back when I'm more financially stable," he said, but the three shook their heads, indicating that repayment wasn't necessary.

"Brother Jiang, your help with my saber art is worth more than a tael of silver," Sun Qi said earnestly.