The moment the jet-black dagger touched Pan Zi's broken neck, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating between the two, and at the same time, a dark crack came from his neck, slowly expanding and expanding like an endless void black hole, absorbing all the surrounding space.

Sending out a golden and iron symphony, Ye Qian felt that something was wrong, he opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a huge black crack, like a huge mouth of a behemoth devouring towards him.

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Chapter 187 of "The Tricky Apothecary" is like a dream is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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