C183 Three Hours of Life

He strode toward him and said, "Gong Shaoyu, hand over the antidote."

"It happened so quickly. It seems like Xi Wanyi's physical fitness isn't as good as I thought."

Gong Shaoyu smiled faintly, picked up his wine cup and took a sip. His gaze was indifferent as he looked at Hao Zhongtian, who looked like he wanted to cut him into pieces. He felt a wave of comfort in his heart