I’ll Train You on One Condition

As she spoke, she carefully examined Wang Mang's injuries.

After seeing that she had almost recovered, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In the next moment, she took out an Interspatial Silk Sachet from somewhere.

Mo Xiaoyou fumbled in the brocade pouch for a while before taking out a small bottle of healing pills and handing it to Wang Mang.

"Here, take it."

Looking at the pill that Mo Xiaoyou handed to him, Wang Mang was stunned.

"Take it."

Seeing that Wang Mang had no reaction, Mo Xiaoyou's expression became anxious.

She raised Wang Mang's hand, pried open his palm, and placed the bottle inside.

"This is a mid-rank Level 7 medicinal pill. It can speed up the recovery of your hidden injuries."

Mo Xiaoyou said to Wang Mang with a smile.

Looking at the smiling little Mo Youyou, the corners of Wang Mang's mouth curled up slightly.

After accepting the bottle of pills, Wang Mang looked at her suspiciously.