Because of his peripheral vision, Chen Yu spotted a black sphere the size of a basketball floating towards him.
Chen Yu: "..."
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
The black sphere first "looked at" the freckle-faced man struggling to get up from the rubble, then "turned back", flew close to Chen Yu, and gave him a full-frame shot.
Chen Yu: "..."
"Buzz buzz——"
It moved closer by half a meter, closely focusing on Chen Yu's face for a close-up.
Chen Yu: "..."
Sighing quietly, Chen Yu put away his dagger, walked over to a broken tree, and warmly helped the freckle-faced man up, saying gently, "Good brother, are you alright?"
"You... you..." the freckle-faced man, covering his bloody, mangled face, his eyes shifting uncertainly, "I'm fine."
"Sorry," Chen Yu bowed, "I went too hard, didn't mean to hurt you. It was too dangerous."
The man glanced at the live camera and also bowed awkwardly: "No worries. Just a normal spar, danger is inevitable."
"Do you need me to call for help, good brother?"
