"So... can't we requisition him using official authority?" Zhao Yusheng said.
"Old Zhao, don't ever do that. Ye Wudao is not a military man. Your methods won't work on him; it will only anger him," Song Tianqi hurriedly stopped him from entertaining the idea.
"If this won't work and that won't work, are we just supposed to sit back and watch the Dragon King die?" Zhao Yusheng, feeling helpless, punched the table.
"It's not that there's no way. Ye Wudao doesn't respond to force or kind words. Only if you offer him something tangible might he agree," Song Tianqi pondered and then suggested.
"That should be easy enough, but I don't know what he wants?" Zhao Yusheng immediately responded.
"Prepare money. Your Scorpio has plenty of funds to spare anyway. And a Scorpio consultant's ID. With these two things, I can try to persuade him," Song Tianqi said.
