C414 Please Enter the Jar

The throwing knife in front of him was not an ordinary item. It was even made of black iron.

Chen Fan played with the throwing knife, and a cold look appeared in his eyes. What this person wanted was not only the Herba Hupenae quota, it was also as simple as that!

He wanted to kill Chen Fan!

He slowly removed the white cloth from the throwing knife. After opening it, there was a line of words