Alright?
Not really, what do you mean by "alright"?
Emperor Aotian lay on the ground with a confused expression, barely managing to turn his head and see Yang Zhen seriously advising the female emperor of Su Emperor Palace, saying something about danger ahead and suggesting that someone as formidable as himself had already been brought down, so she shouldn't rashly charge in and so on.
Hearing this, Emperor Aotian almost cursed.
Cultivation, cultivation, self-cultivation is still necessary for an emperor.
"That... at a time like this, shouldn't you be helping me?"
Emperor Aotian took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to swear in his heart.
Yang Zhen was taken aback and said, "You have a point, but the situation is unclear right now. We don't even know what has trapped you or what it is. Besides, if you've been caught, what if we go in and end up lying down there too?"
His statement was righteous and held water wherever he went.
