C319 Your Poison Has Expired, Right?

"Oh, what do you mean?" Elmer did not seem nervous at all. He just said indifferently.

Poison God opened his five fingers and stretched them out in the air. The corner of his mouth rose slightly. "The wind today is very good. Can you feel the comfort of the wind blowing on your cheek?"

"It is indeed very comfortable."

Elmer smiled and said, "But the quality of the air is not good. Recently