"Good fella, Su Ya did not take you as her disciple wrongly. You're so heavily injured, why are you still standing there dazed for? Hurry up and tend to your wounds." Although his words were harsh, his tone was one filled with concern.
Jun Wu Xie took out a bottle of medicine from her Cosmos Sack and passed it to the little old man.
"Disciple has already taken medicine." This meant that she wanted the little old man to treat his wounds.
Without saying anything, he took the medicine.
