C1687 ​

"That's right, the Life-Ending Fantasy Fragrance!"

Wan Choumian exclaimed in admiration.

"Prefecture Wan, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Yang was so anxious that she was about to die. Wan Choumian had only said the name, but he was too focused on praising him.

"You don't have to worry. Although this poison is very powerful, it won't work in my hands."

Wan Choumian smiled. Then, from somewhere