My Sword Has Only Attacked a First-rank Martial Artist (1)

In the post house where the Great Xia diplomatic mission was staying, Zhou Shu once again came into close contact with the Qin emperor.

With the Qin emperor personally arriving, Zhou Shu, the official envoy of the diplomatic mission, definitely had to show his face.

"Your Majesty, what brings you here?" Zhou Shu said while cupping his hands.

"I heard that your country's Great General Meng is also in the diplomatic mission. In the past, Great General Meng and I met once. I came here today to meet an old friend," the Qin emperor said calmly.

"Sorry." Zhou Shu shook his head. "Your Majesty, you came at a bad time. The great general's injuries are severe. After taking some medicine, he fell asleep."

Meng Bai was still consolidating his cultivation in his room. Zhou Shu naturally wouldn't let the Qin emperor disturb him.