Wang Mu carefully folded the paper and handed it to the deputy general.
Seeing them like this, Zhou Shu once again wondered if he had underestimated the value of the Iron Smelting Hands Technique.
But thinking about it, it seemed that he had asked for a lot…
The three thousand Great Qin elite soldiers carefully escorted Zhou Shu's Iron Smelting Hands cultivation method back to the capital.
As for Great Qin's General Wang Mu, he sealed his cultivation and stayed in Great Xia's diplomatic mission as a hostage.
When Zhou Shu thought about this matter, it felt a little magical.
Was Great Qin really going to go to such lengths for the sake of the Iron Smelting Hands Technique?
"Brother Wang, it's a lonely journey. Why don't we have a match?" Meng Bai invited Wang Mu onto the carriage.
Although Wang Mu was now the collateral, he was still a great general. They couldn't humiliate him too much.
