Zhou Hao looked at the invitations and pondered for a moment before rejecting them.
He wanted to consolidate his strength now. He did not want to be affected by these things!
After the banquet ended, Zhou Hao returned to his residence.
In the following days, Zhou Hao also lived quietly. Other than training, he had nothing else to do.
In the blink of an eye, a week passed. Zhou Hao had also learned a lot about the Battle God Battalion.
This time, Zhou Hao had just walked out of the training room when he heard a voice from behind.
"Zhou Hao, wait a moment, Zhou Hao!"
Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment. He turned around and was stunned for a moment. A man with golden hair was waving at him and walking towards him.
The other party had authentic golden hair!
This person should be from the West. He walked in front of Zhou Hao and smiled.
"Hello, Zhou Hao. My name is Paul Charles and I'm from America."
