Indeed, before Liu Qingyang could even approach, a cold humph was heard, "Junior Brother, what do you think you're doing?"
"What am I doing? Looking for Stone Cow, of course." Liu Qingyang seemed still under the influence of alcohol, speaking loudly, "I heard from a disciple that Stone Cow was brought to the Council Hall, and since I was not yet done drinking, of course, I would look for him to drink with."
Although Li Jian's expression couldn't be seen, his tone suggested worry, annoyance, and regret, "Junior Brother, if there's nothing serious, you should focus more on martial arts and save yourself strength. Drinking only harms your body and…"
"Second Brother, you've been saying this for a year or two now, do you think it's useful? I listened to you before, but what's the result? Besides lying in this reclining chair, what else can I do? I can't even stand up, what martial arts can I practice?"