Chen Yi sized up the figure, even using his Qi Observation Skill.
He was sure.
It was Liu Lang.
He now sported a small mustache, and his complexion was pale, no longer ruddy as before. His clothes, appearance, and even the weapon at his waist were different.
But this was, without a doubt, the "Sword Madman" Liu Lang—the man who had plundered the Xiao Family's medicinal herbs.
However, the Liu Lang of this moment was severely injured.
The gash on his chest had not only caused him to lose a great deal of blood, but it had also severely damaged his internal organs and the Sea of Qi at his Chest Acupoint.
Seeing Chen Yi's silence, Wang Ji glanced at the seemingly oblivious Liu Lang and asked in a low voice:
"Is something wrong?"
Since they weren't in a private room, he didn't dare address him as "sir."
Chen Yi shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Boss Wang, your business has certainly grown. It's indeed time to hire a few skilled hands from the Jianghu."
