Ye Jiuliang glanced at him, a hint of surprise in her gaze. Quite the quick thinker, aren't you?
"Barely," she said.
"So you're the Devil's Hand Leng Yi?" Wei Nan pressed on.
In an instant, several pairs of eyes turned towards her.
Ye Jiuliang chuckled dryly, "Guess so."
Wei Nan and his two friends froze for a few seconds before their faces bloomed into smiles.
Their master had such a good eye for people; this deal was definitely a bargain.
The three looked at Ye Jiuliang with glee, while Li Mochan furrowed his brows, his voice cool and distant, "Do you three have any more business here?"
A chill surged up from the soles of their feet, climbing up their spines.
Wei Bei and his friends quickly shook their heads, showing a good sense of timing as they made themselves scarce.
"Master, we'll take our leave first. You two have a good chat," they said hastily.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them were gone without a trace.
