Without Zhou Shu, the Huaxia Pavilion had lost its backbone.
Only with Zhou Shu was the Huaxia Pavilion truly the Huaxia Pavilion.
"Deputy Pavilion Master!"
While Shi Songtao was speaking, someone suddenly ran over.
"What are you doing?! Don't panic! Can't you see His Highness is here?" Shi Songtao berated angrily.
"Deputy Pavilion Master, bad news," the man said loudly, breathing heavily. "Our forging materials have been robbed."
"What did you say?" Shi Songtao's expression changed. He had just told Zhou Shu that everything was fine, and the Huaxia Pavilion was about to start work.
Now, someone ran over and told him that the forging materials of the Huaxia Pavilion had been stolen?
Wasn't he slapping himself in the face?
"What's going on? Tell me clearly! Who dares to rob our Huaxia Pavilion?!" Shi Songtao shouted.
Everyone knew that the owner of the Huaxia Pavilion was Zhou Shu.
