"Hume!"
Peters rushed over.
Anxiety filled the face of the 'Cat Hole' Swordsman when he saw his junior wrapped in bandages, his eyes turning a deep red.
For the 'Cat Hole' Swordsman, there were few people or things in the world he cared about.
But Hume was definitely one of them.
Because, in Peters's view, Hume was the one who should have inherited 'Cat Hole.'
Not him?
He had always thought that he was only able to inherit 'Cat Hole' because his teacher was delirious before dying.
If Hume had inherited 'Cat Hole,' it wouldn't be in such a mess now.
After all, he was just an ordinary person.
How could an ordinary person inherit 'Cat Hole'?
"Cough, cough."
Soft coughs came from the stretcher.
The 'Cat Hole' Swordsman looked down to see his junior struggling to get up.
"You lie down..."
"Asshole, you're pressing on my wound."
Hume growled.
The 'Cat Hole' Swordsman immediately stood up, raising his hands high with a sheepish smile on his face.
"Sorry!"
