Chapter 2749: The Pharmacist Gathering

black qi wrapped around Dali's fists was all poison. Even if a punch couldn't kill Chen Ping, the poisonous air from his fist would cause the skin to rot instantly upon contact, leaving him unable to...Chapter 2749: The Pharmacist's Gathering faster and faster, then with his right hand he painted a circle in the air. Within the circle, ripples appeared, as if space and time were twisting."Roar..."With a roar, a serpent emerged from the ci...