"♪~~"
Whistling casually, Old Li sat behind his office desk, flipping through intelligence reports from all over Great Chu. Although he had staff specifically designated to review them, he still liked to peruse them himself from time to time.
"Boss! Boss!"
Suddenly, calls came from outside the door. Old Li frowned slightly but still responded,
"What is it?"
"There's an expert outside asking to see you by name, skilled in Yellow Robe Eighteen Falls and already at the level of Golden Robe, claiming to be an old acquaintance of yours!"
A young man dressed in coarse clothes and with a towel draped over his shoulder spoke up. He looked like a waiter running about, but if a fight really broke out, three to five grandmasters might not manage to take him down.
"An old acquaintance?" Old Li's eyebrows rose quizzically. He didn't recall having any old friends in these parts, but he nodded and said,
"Take him to the Bamboo Forest Pavilion; I'll be right there."
