First Patient

Daoist Xian finally understood why Ye Mo cut off his legs first. If his legs were fine, then that fireball wouldn’t be able to do anything to him.

"You don’t need to know who I am. I said you shouldn’t have taken my things. Since you did, then don’t blame me." Then, another fireball rose out of Ye Mo’s hand from nothing."

"You can create fireball from air, you…" Daoist Xian had already forgotten the pain and fear. He was still making guess about Ye Mo using fireball just then, but now, he was sure. Ye Mo really could make fireball from air. He finally saw something in the legends. Funny thing was he actually wanted to fight such a person.

Seeing Ye Mo’s fireball hit towards him, Daoist Xian finally understood his situation and quickly said, "Hold up, don’t you want your Silver Heart Grass?"

Ye Mo never planned on killing Daoist Xian now. He knew that if he didn’t bring out something that made Daoist Xian fear, then he wouldn’t surrender.