He Yin felt really bad.
An impossible matter had landed on his body too and someone had placed his hopes on him. He even looked like he was going to kill him if he couldn't do it.
At that moment, Zhu Daoshen stood to the side and didn't say a word. He looked on nervously. This was probably the only thing that could make him nervous.
He Yin acted like he was seriously checking up on her.
"Haiz!"
"This!"
"Eh!"
His expression was perfect; he would shy occassionally and sometimes he would exclaim like he had discovered a new continent.
This was torture for Zhu Daoshen.
He prayed deep down.
He had to succeed. He couldn't fail. No matter what, he needed to succeed, even if he had to pay a high price.
But for He Yin, he didn't know what to do.