"You You, how do you feel?"
"Head, it hurts." She had a weak voice, and she felt as if there were thousands of needles pricking her as soon as she spoke.
"Of course it hurts, you have overdrawn your mental power!" Huan said with a black face, "You have always had your own measures, how could you just..."
Seeing Sima You Yue still smiling at him, all the rage contained within him could no longer be lashed out.
"Is Fu Xi all right?" She asked.
"Looking at your half dead self, you still can care about others?" Yan Ya emerged from the side and harrumphed coldly.
He knew that Sima You Yue had done these things for Fu Xi, but he didn't expect that she would endanger herself into such a situation. And that little guy was obviously not an ordinary person. Seeing him today, his whole person was obviously different.
