C412 Ghost

After the red light faded, the pill had already landed in Zhang Xiaojian's hands.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and looked at Zhang Xiaojian coldly.

"Friend, there's no conflict between us, right?" The middle-aged man said coldly.

The corner of Zhang Xiaojian's mouth revealed a bitter smile, but his eyes did not leave the pill.

At that moment