Fang Han didn't know whether Jun Xiaoyao did it on purpose or he truly intended this.
He was so furious that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but spit out blood from his heart.
"Are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a cold mockery, but outwardly he feigned concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Divine Son, I'm fine, it's just that my injuries have not healed," Fang Han gritted his teeth and replied word by word.
"Very well, these two spirit medicines should help you recover from your injuries," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Fang Han almost spat out another mouthful of blood in anger.
What he wanted was the Sun and Moon Elixir of Immortality!
Not these two shitty spirit medicines that not even dogs would eat!
However, in the end, Fang Han still ate the two spirit medicines, because they could at least heal some of his injuries.
"Fang Han, oh, Fang Han, you're too naive."
