Those around him paid no heed to Sun Dongfang, and for the time being, Sun Dongfang could only swallow his anger and endure their attitudes.
Meanwhile, Qi Lianzong was shocked in his heart. It was not the strength of these people that shocked him, but their identities.
Qi Lianzong actually recognized quite a few old acquaintances here. If it wasn't for Sun Dongfang summoning them today, Qi Lianzong wouldn't have known that these people actually belonged to Medicine King Valley.
Not far away, a sixty-year-old man playing chess, named Lian Zhifeng, came from a family based far in Miaojiang. They were a martial arts family, and their business primarily dealt with Miao medicine and Miao silver, and Qi Lianzong had even bought his Miao medicine before.
By the wall, a carefree man with a shaved head and huge earrings in his ears, looked to be in his forties. His name was Ba Lang.
