The weak chicken who scares casually and turns back, the kind of person he looks down on the most. With a cold snort, he took out a potion from his other pocket and threw it to him.

Seeing that Ke Wei immediately took it, Fu Jie said lightly: "This medicine can only alleviate the poison you just had, but it can't cure it...

"Picked up a loyal dog: NO, the master is sick! Chapter 338 Hinting is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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