After Zhou Yu left the Martial Pavilion, he headed straight for the Black Dragon Society headquarters.
Soon, he arrived at the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society.
As soon as he reached the entrance, he encountered the person in charge of reception.
That person actually recognized Zhou Yu.
"Minister Zhou, I didn't expect you to honor us with your presence. I'm sorry for not welcoming you from afar."
The person in charge of reception was a middle-aged man, chubby, who seemed like an old hand at this.
Zhou Yu remained expressionless and said coldly:
"Where is your President, Yellow Jade?"
"Have him come out!"
The middle-aged man smiled apologetically and said:
"Oh dear, you're really here at a bad time."
"Our President has gone out."
"He's gone on vacation and might not be back for a while!"
"Vacation?"
Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, staring at the middle-aged man.
