"Zhou Yu? "
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu squinted and scrutinized the short man.
"Are you from Sang Country?"
The short man smiled slightly.
"Zhou Yu, I am Hong Tian, the supervisor of the Red Sun Branch of the Asia-East Alliance."
"I heard that Zhou Yu has already been appointed as the Martial Pavilion Minister. On behalf of the Asia-East Alliance, I congratulate you."
"Originally, I planned to visit you in a couple of days, but who would have thought I'd meet you here by chance?"
"How about after I've dealt with the matters here, we have a drink together?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Xiaoliang, standing beside, was already dumbfounded.
"You... Martial Pavilion... Minister?"
His eyes were filled with shock.
Zhou Yu, who came from a poor, remote area in Yancheng, Qin State, how could possibly become the Hu City Martial Pavilion Minister?
Isn't this the biggest joke ever?
However, looking at Hong Tian's demeanor and words, it's evidently not false.
