Due to the strange state of Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei's bodies, Shen Yanxiao asked someone to invite Uncle Nine over.
"Uncle Nine, I have two people with me. Can you come with me to check whether they are the same as the people in the Graveyard of the Sun?" Shen Yanxiao was not sure if the people that Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei had encountered were from the same organization as the people in the Graveyard of the Sun. Therefore, she invited Uncle Nine to take a look.
"Sure." Uncle Nine nodded.
When the two of them arrived at Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei's yard, Shen Jiawei, who had just woken up and freshened up, walked out of his room in a simple robe. The door to Shen Jiayi's room was locked.
"City Lord, why are you here?" Shen Jiawei looked at Shen Yanxiao in surprise.
"I brought someone here to check on your injuries," Shen Yanxiao said with a straight face.
