C194 A False Grade One War Weapon wasn't worth much?

Antidote Pill?

He had to get it.

Teng Yan's firm voice came out from the bottom of his heart.

"Little Flame, are you sure you're alright?" Looking at Teng Yan's constantly changing expression, Situ Wuqing asked with a face full of worry.

"I'm fine." Teng Yan's indifferent voice sounded. At the moment, he put aside the matter of the Detoxification Pill and looked at Situ Wuqing instead, asking