C344 Condition

"Antidote?" The red-clothed Hua Chi lightly stabbed his sword into the ground and leaned on his sword. He laughed sinisterly as he raised his eyebrows and smiled in Ling Siyang's direction, "What qualifications do you think you have to ask I for the antidote? "Haha …" As he said this, he let out a strange laugh, his eyes filled with cold hatred