A middle-aged man in a suit stood quietly beside the chess table, his head lowered silently.
Next to him was an old man in a wheelchair.
Chen Sheng couldn't see the old man's appearance clearly, only his thin palms, sparse white hair on his head, and a part of his clothes.
It was clear from the man's attire.
He was wearing a hospital gown, commonly worn by hospital patients.
On the wheelchair, there were a breathing machine and an infusion bottle.
Even without seeing his face.
Chen Sheng could still feel the old man's weakness.
As the wooden door opened
The gaze of the middle-aged man in the suit fell on Chen Sheng.
Chen Sheng responded with the Eye of True View.
The other party's attributes appeared in front of his eyes.
[Li Sheng]
[Strength: 583]
[Agility: 579]
[Constitution: 632]
[Realm: Yu Heng Realm]
[Skills: Martial Arts Supreme Fist Lv2]
Uh?
Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows.
Although the other party's attributes were far inferior to his own,
