"I'm so unlucky," Lin Yin muttered bitterly, "I barely escaped one disaster, and now I'm going to die again",Seeing the antidote, Lin Yu immediately swallowed it. Then, a cool air emanated from his abdomen, instantly sweeping through his entire body, passing through every pore and inch of his skin. His eyes could clearly see that dark, faint smoke was rising from his body; this must be the so-called poison.,With a sound, the dream's face was marked with a crimson palm print.。