You Yi threw the person on his back to the ground in disdain and turned to change.
Shen Yijia, who was ignored, was speechless.
Song Jingchen was satisfied.
Shen Yijia realized something and explained, "I'm just worried that he wouldn't be able to complete the mission."
Song Jingchen said, "I know."
Shen Yijia thought to herself, "Why do you have such an expression when you already know?"
She jumped out of Song Jingchen's arms and walked to the person lying motionless on the ground.
The person on the ground did not react.
"He's not dead, is he?" Shen Yijia asked.
Mo Yuan went forward to take his pulse. "Not yet. He must have fainted from the shock."
Shen Yijia pursed her lips in disdain. She noticed something and was shocked. "The useless emperor has a wound on his face!"
