"What?" Old Mu sat up as soon as he heard, causing the wound on his back to tug a little. "How do you have this medicine? Did your mother send you with it?"
"Granduncle, please don't ask where this medicine came from." Yangyang thought it better not to let more people know about the power of the Poison Old Monster, so he said, "This medicine is really powerful, I even tried it myself. It's just a pity that each person can only take one pill."
He thought it best not to mention that a person could take three pills; after all, the Poison Old Monster had limited amounts of this medicine, and giving three pills to each person wouldn't suffice.
Old Mu naturally wouldn't believe Yangyang would harm him, so he immediately tossed the medicine into his mouth and, after half a quarter-hour, felt a warmth emanating from his dantian.
"Granduncle, please meditate for now; I'll step out."
"Mm, you go out first. Later, Granduncle will talk to you."
