"Lord Xu, what do you mean?"
At the post house where the Great Xia diplomatic mission was, Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed as he stared at Xu Shi.
The sky had just begun to brighten, and before Zhou Shu could head to the Great Qin imperial palace, Xu Shi had rushed over to pay him a visit.
Behind Zhou Shu, Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang exuded sharp auras at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, locking onto Xu Shi.
The two of them were like two unsheathed swords that could attack at any moment.
Xu Shi didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere. He wore his usual smile and said, "Don't misunderstand. I've come here today only to discuss a deal with you, Marquis Zhou.
"Whatever you want, be it gold, silver, treasures, a high rank, or beautiful women, as long as you want it, as long as my Great Qin has it, we can discuss it."
"Lord Xu, if I refuse, will I not be allowed to leave Great Qin?" Zhou Shu said coldly.