C199 Kill

"Wait!" Fallout called out to Lin Yue, who was walking towards the door. His eyes were fixed on the herb in Lin Yue's hand.

Lin Yue's mouth curled up, and he turned around.

As a cultivator, he would definitely not be able to refuse such an aged spiritual herb.

Even Fallout wouldn't be able to resist this temptation.

"What is the matter, Elder Fallout?" Lin Yue asked