It took a while, but Si Bake finally typed a line: "Doesn't this mean we'll be at the mercy of the boss of the Dragon Soul Mercenary Group?"
"Haha, what a joke."
The Sage sent a mocking smiley face: "At the mercy? Are you an enemy of the Pamir Family? Why would you even think about being at their mercy? Who is the boss of the Dragon Soul Mercenary Group? If he's the boss, then he's a businessman, and as a businessman, doesn't the Pamir Family have the confidence to make him cooperate? Why would you be at his mercy?"
Suddenly, Si Bake was stunned. Yes, he lacked military power, but what he did not lack was money. Since the boss of Dragon Soul was a businessman, this could work!
Pulling out his phone, Si Bake immediately dialed the Blood Kylin's number.
"Beep... beep... Hello, Si Bake Clan Leader, you have half an hour left to find a force to take over." As soon as the call connected, a frosty voice came from the earpiece.