Li Shifan paused, then said, "I'm the one who owes you for saving my life several times, Senior Brother. If I were to haggle over such a trivial matter, then you would have every right to look down on me as your Junior Brother."
Zhang Deming said, "So what's the problem with me helping you now?"
Li Shifan paused slightly, unsure of how to respond for a moment. He mainly felt that he already owed Zhang Deming too much. If he kept accruing debt, it would truly become a lifelong burden.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "Besides, my Seventh Uncle has been in the mountains for a while now. He sent some news back a little while ago. As it happens, I have some business of my own and might be heading to the back mountains soon."
Li Shifan's expression brightened, and he said happily, "Really? That's great! Senior Brother, when are you planning to go to the back mountains?"
