C223 Little Purple Mansion Pill

"Would you believe me if I said my hand slipped?"

Wang Yipao offered the excuse meekly, under the intense, murderous gaze of Boss Xumu.

"Believe you? Yeah, right!" Boss Xumu was in no mood for jokes, his fierceness palpable.

That was the kind of man Boss Xumu was.

Normally, nothing much could shake his composure.

But alchemy was a different story altogether.

Just like at this moment