Although he had an extremely strong mind, this feeling of real death made him feel extremely bad.
Dai Yizhou, who had already recovered, quickly went forward to help Li Shihua up. "Commander!"
Li Shihua took the opportunity to stand up. He stood up hatefully. "I was just a little short. If someone had helped me block the last Genetic Transmutation Realm aboriginal monster that suddenly appeared, I would definitely have been able to survive the seventh wave and participate in the final battle."
"Commander, I wasn't strong enough and died too early in battle." Dai Yizhou was dejected.
Li Shihua did not respond, but his gaze swept across the combat training ground. He was looking for that grandson! The grandson who would rather commit suicide than cooperate with them. If he participated in the battle alone, he would have died in battle long ago, right?
