Ling Han swept his gaze over his son. Sure enough, he would never return if not to ask for a favor. He would only remember his father when he had a favor to ask.
"Did they allow you to return to call for reinforcements?" he asked. This was his son, so he would naturally help no matter what.
"We agreed that we could both invite helpers. However, the helpers can't be above the Second Tier," Ling Jianxue said. "Otherwise, what use would it be? After fighting to the death among ourselves, if the Third Tiers and Fourth Tiers decide to take the mine for themselves, how can we compete with them?"
Ling Han was amused, and he said, "So you're asking me to help? You want me to be that person who speaks up and sends them scrambling?"
Ling Jianxue shook his head, saying, "Since we've already reached an agreement, we should play by the rules."