Ding Fan smiled and said to Zheng Tianxing, "Brother Zheng, you speak too highly of me. As long as you can help me take care of the Skeleton Sect and the Herr Family, I will be eternally grateful to you."
"Rest assured on that! As long as I, Zheng Tianxing, am in the Northern Wastelands, should anything happen to anyone from the Herr Family or the Skeleton Sect, you can hold me accountable."
Zheng Tianxing spoke with the utmost seriousness to Ding Fan.
Having heard Zheng Tianxing's assurance, Ding Fan was completely at ease. He raised his cup and clinked it with Zheng Tianxing's, and the two drank together.
Zheng Tianxing put down his cup, thought for a moment, and asked, "Brother Ding, are people from the Sirius Clan coming to pick you up to go to the Central Plains this time?"
