The nun heard Ye Mo's words and was expressionless. She took out a black pill and gave it to Ye Mo, "It'll help with your wound, take it."
Ye Mo took this pill, but his expression immediately turned angry. He could tell the black pill wasn't going to cure anything. Because it was poorly made, Ye Mo could smell the Bing Shi grass' scent.
It's pungent and highly possionous. After eating it, it can block out one's five senses, and if one didn't get the antidote within 49 days, one would lose their five sense forever. But Ye Mo had the lotus life seed, he could cure it even if it was 49 years later.
The nun was so cruel. She was giving him such a thing, did she not want him to help?
"Master Jie Xun, I only have some mild injuries. This leg will be fine in a few days, I don't need to take a pill." Ye Mo glanced at the nun's cold eyes and continued, "This pill is too precious and I should save it for later."