What?
Li Hu and the others put down their glasses, their gazes warily drifting towards the door.
They saw dozens of people approaching, dressed in fine clothes, chatting and laughing.
The leader was a middle-aged man also clad in golden armor, who at the moment was fawning over a young man beside him, saying in a subservient tone, "I owe my rank as General to Young Master He's assistance! I am truly grateful for your presence today, Young Master He."
"Old Wang, just do your job well, and my father will not treat you poorly," the youth, addressed as Young Master He, said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, General He is one of the eight great Generals of the Martial Division. I will never forget General He's kindness!" General Wang complimented, making a welcoming gesture, "Please, after you!"
