Li Yu turned her head and glared at Zhou Jia, gesturing for him to leave quickly. Unexpectedly, that fool walked toward Li Yu.
When Zhou Jia approached, he realized that the team consisted of soldiers. The middle-aged man in the lead was obviously a general. Zhou Jia's heart skipped a beat as he walked toward Li Yu.
Li Yu turned her head away, not wanting to look at him. Zhou Jia walked to Li Yu's side and held her hand. He said to her gently, "Follow me."
Li Yu muttered softly, "Why did you come back? Are you here to die?"
Zhou Jia's heart warmed. He held Li Yu's hand and walked a few steps away from the tall man. He bowed. "Student Zhou Jia greets General."
The tall man looked at Zhou Jia and frowned. "Student? Are you a scholar?"
Zhou Jia bowed and replied, "Yes, General."
The general walked up to Zhou Jia and looked at him with an oppressive aura. "Since you're a scholar, why are you here?"
