The waters of the Yellow River lashed against the sides of the boat as I stared at the man before me, holding a feather fan and wearing a scholar's silk scarf. Cold sweat beaded on the back of my neck. How could Zhuge Liang possibly be here? According to the timeline of *Romance of the Three Kingdoms*, he should still be farming in Nanyang right now!
"You seem rather surprised by Liang, sir?" Zhuge Liang gently shook his feather fan, his gaze piercing. "Could it be... you recognize me?"
Diaochan gave me a stealthy pinch, which finally snapped me out of my daze. "Ah... well... I've long heard of the great Sleeping Dragon!"
Chapter 63