opened his mouth slightly, and all the evil qi that invaded from the crack in the door poured into Zhao Wen's mouth.

A refreshing expression appeared on Zhao Wen's face, I like this yin aura too much, smacking my mouth, it's a pity, the amount is too small.

"Squeak!" At that moment, a withered yellow paw reached in and pushed the door open little by little.

Then a withered yellow face poked in.

Zhao Wen sat steadily, staring at the face, and the foreign body found that Zhao Wen was staring at him with blazing eyes, obviously taken aback, his mouth opened, and four canine teeth came out, and he let out a hiss.

At such a close distance, Zhao Wen has already recognized it, so-called

"How Can Mortals Not Die" Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 109 The strange bronze corpse is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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