Except for Su Mu, there were one person present, and the collective souls were scattered.

court death?

What am I fucking!!

Is there anyone who is so desperate?

Could this be a lunatic?

A black air suddenly flashed across the middle-aged man's face.

His eyes were closed and he was frozen in place.

Everyone thought he was dead.

Lin Guoan roared in panic:

"Hurry, give it to him..."

Su Mu smiled and raised his hand to interrupt him.

A full minute passed.

This minute was simply torment.

The middle-aged man finally opened his eyes, then opened his mouth and exhaled an extremely hot breath.

He staggered back a few steps, picked up the syringe with a pale face, and injected himself with a little more venom.

Then, he was sweating profusely.

He let out another breath and he smiled bitterly at Su Mu with difficulty:

"I am simply... a frog in the well, causing humiliation."

"Death, death, life."

"You are already close to Tao when you use poison."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible."

“In this world…!”

"No! Even in the Hall of Valhalla, there is absolutely no one like you."

"Who are you?"

At this moment, it was Su Mu's turn to be in a daze.

The other party doesn't know who he is?

But I think so.

This guy comes from the Temple of Heroes. He must be a madman who is obsessed with poison and turns a blind eye to the things outside the window.

Huai Liangxue couldn't tell him his identity.

A shitty word.

But it's just cheating.

Fatty Master took action.

What is not in Fatty’s database?

Isn’t this a poison that can be prepared by these twelve medicinal materials at all?

Su Mu is in hand with storage space and cheats when allocating. Is there any problem?

Nothing happens.

Unexpectedly, I'm too pretentious.

But this feels...!
Chapter completed!