Looking at Xiao Mingyan's pained expression, the smile on Xiao Wuyou's face widened. He even appeared slightly perverted.
"Why are you born high and mighty, possessing everything? The supreme dragon bone is yours; everything is yours. Meanwhile, I can only live in your shadow?"
"My good brother, it's time for me to pity you. Look at you, covered in wounds. You need the best medicine to heal these injuries."
Xiao Wuyou took out a bottle of elixir. The invigorating medicinal fragrance wafted in the air, but he poured it on the ground without any hesitation. The pale-colored liquid was instantly stained with dirt.
"This is the Spring Wind Dew. After drinking it, although it can't completely cure you, it will make you feel much better. I think you won't mind even if it's a little dirty."
