"Since I told you to eat, just eat it! Why are you talking so much nonsense? If I wanted to kill you, would I need poison? I could just let you go out and take a walk, and you might be caught by that person and slashed with a sword!"
"Oh."
Elder Han felt a little wronged, but he didn't dare to refute it either. He just held the Holy Medicine and started eating.
His eating method was very cautious, like a rabbit nibbling on grass. He pushed the medicine into his mouth bit by bit, but his speed was not slow either. Soon, he finished nibbling on the Holy Medicine.
The transformation was obvious.
Almost visibly, the various sword scars on his body were healed. His essence and spirit seemed to have recovered to their peak state. His charred black hair regained its luster, and he was no longer in the miserable state he had been after being struck by the saint calamity.
