A small wound

The thieving old man sized up the cloaked man, and before he could speak, the other party took the initiative to raise his hand and say,""Senior," he said.

"It's you!" A glint of light flashed in the thieving old man's eyes."Come in quickly!"

The cloaked man was none other than Li Tian. He followed the old man into the courtyard and was greeted by a mixture of different smells. There was the faint fragrance of flowers, the strong smell of grass, and the bitter taste of trees. Although they were all different, they all had one thing in common-they were all good medicines!