Huo Yuhao naturally understood how to play on the other party's psychology. With a swish, he put away all the paper and pens into his Storage Soul Guidance Device, then gave an honest-looking smile. "Hehe, I was just joking with you, sir. Just help me write an admission recommendation letter. An endorsement personally written by Grandpa Dean sounds pretty impressive."
Only then did the white-haired elder realize that he had once again underestimated the boy before him. In just a few minutes since sitting down, this boy had already gotten everything he wanted. Worse still, he could not even get angry at him and had to willingly help write an admission recommendation letter.
The moment he entered the side room and took the main seat with the bearing of an elder, this boy had innocently invited him to drink Gao Mo. When he said he wanted to see the child's Martial Soul, the boy had first waited for him to name a condition before voluntarily lowering it. Not only could he not get angry, he even had to think the child knew when to advance and retreat.
What was more, after that series of moves, the initiative in the conversation had unknowingly tilted toward the boy. This made the White-robed Elder feel even more that this kid was troublesome to deal with.
This kid's initial asking price had probably been an admission recommendation letter from the start. After all, no matter how close he was to Wang Yan, asking someone to write a recommendation letter would still mean owing them another favor. Since that was the case, he might as well directly find this sucker who had delivered himself to the door yet again.
After thinking for a moment, the White-robed Elder hurriedly cut off his train of thought. How