The group returned to the city Lord's mansion. To Zhao Hai's surprise, a middle-aged man in his forties was standing in front of the mansion, waiting for them. The man was not tall and wore ordinary clothes, but he had an extraordinary aura. One look and one could tell that he was someone of high status. Above his head was a longbow soldier soul.
Steward an said to Zhao Hai, " Sir, this is the governor of our shooting Sun City. He has been in the imperial capital for the past few days to help us allocate resources and organize manpower. Therefore, he was not here before. Please forgive him. &Quot;
Zhao Hai shook his head. &Quot; you're too kind, manager an. Alright, let's go. &Quot; Manager an nodded, and the group quickly arrived at the city Lord's mansion.
