"Useless, I am useless!"
When the Defense Commander returned to the military camp in anger, he saw Jiangbei, who he had brought over yesterday, still in a state of delirium, still unable to move on from the shadow of being defeated by a suit of armor and losing all his lifetime gains.
Having experienced the same thing, the Defense Commander identified with his colleague's feelings, but seeing his panicked demeanor still infuriated him.
"As martial artists, how can we be so defeated?!"
Although he knew that Jiangbei's inability to emerge from his shadow was due to his limited experience and not understanding whom he had provoked, thus breaking his mental defenses, his current behavior still incensed the commander.
"Useless! Have you never lost a fight? After each defeat, do you dwell on it endlessly?"
The enraged Defense Commander, disregarding the restraint of his soldiers, grabbed Jiangbei by the collar and roared at him.
