From the beginning to end, Sima You Yue watched from the side, watching them vent anger for her. She observed Zong Zheng Luo get beaten black with a bloody nose and swollen face.
Wu Linyu stood beside her and accompanied her in watching.
It took awhile for her to stop them. After everyone vented, Zong Zheng Luo only had one breath left.
Sima You Yue had calmed down and shook her head. "I'll have to waste a pill to heal him if you beat him like this."
"Doesn't he still have a breath left? Give him the pill and throw him down." Little Seven said.
"It's better to let the person who takes the pill stay for a few days below and make sure if it has no problem." Sima You Yue said. "But he's like this now, I'm afraid he can't persist for two days. Isn't it a waste of my healing medicine?"
"Hehe, we're a bit harsh." Ni An Yi smiled at Sima You Yue. The fierce look just then had disappeared.