Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu's steps paused.
Good fortune?
He turned to look at Mrs. Fang, but in his heart, a sudden alertness arose.
During those three years on the Human Clan Plane, he had matured immensely.
Where would good fortune come from out of the blue? If it truly did, more likely it was a trap waiting for him.
However, Zhou Yu had already established an image of naivety; if he refused outright, it would contradict his current persona.
With this thought, Zhou Yu immediately showed a curious expression.
"Oh?"
"What good fortune?"
Seeing Zhou Yu's expression, Mrs. Fang smiled and said:
"Young Master Zhou, come and sit down."
"Let me tell you slowly."
Zhou Yu nodded, walked over, and sat opposite Mrs. Fang.
At this time, Que'er and others also gathered around with curious faces.
Mrs. Fang smiled and said:
"It's quite a coincidence."
"My team accidentally discovered it during one of their missions..."
Then Mrs. Fang began to speak in detail.
