Could this really be explained by training alone?
She had doubts in her heart but didn't know what to say.
Adam cleaned up the mess here and then went to check on Andrew.
Andrew was lying in bed, apparently injured, and was still recuperating.
"It's really embarrassing."
Facing Adam's gaze, he sighed, "When the arena master returns, I will probably be scolded."
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Adam smiled, comforting him, "Your opponent wasn't weak either, it's just a temporary loss."
"Maybe."
Andrew smiled bitterly and then continued: "I didn't expect that you've already reached this level."
"Your strength now might already surpass mine, right?"
He wasn't there just now, but from the surveillance and accounts of others, he had a clear understanding of what had happened.
Adam's performance had shocked him.
Unconsciously, the once immature-looking boy, who had been like an ordinary person, had now reached a level that forced him to face reality.
