"This must not be spoken of," Escort Master Huang quickly reminded, "That's Chief Escort Wang's son, you shouldn't offend him."

"Master Huang, I don't want to make enemies either, but that's two catties of Spirit Rhinoceros Meat, worth ten taels of silver. I come from a poor background, and now that I've finally become an Escort Master with hopes of becoming a martial artist, what I lack most is money."

Jiang Ping was still quite concerned.

Cutting off someone's financial path is like killing their parents, especially when he was so short on money.