When Mo Zhu heard Elder Guo's words, she frowned and felt that this was inappropriate. "There's only one Soul Returning Herb left. No matter what, it was planted by you. If you use it to cure my friend's poison, then next time…"
Before she could finish, the old man took the initiative to interrupt her before she could finish. "Next time? Next time?! It's the safest way to use the Soul Returning Herb to cure a poison that even the Ten Thousand Aged Pine Snow Herb can't cure."
After a pause, Elder Guo added, "Besides that, you've already given that person such a domineering pill. Without the Soul Returning Herb to ease his meridians, even if he recovers from his misfortune this time, he probably won't be able to recover and live like a normal person in the future."
Mo Zhu did not speak. She lowered her head slightly and lowered her eyes, looking like she was thinking about something.
