Ai Hui never thought that there would be a day when he would be a burden. His current condition was horrible. He wanted to pass his role over to someone else, but no one was up to task. Fatty’s heavy shield had been shattered to pieces in one blow and he was probably still scared out of his wits. Ai Hui knew Fatty well. Fatty was still far from qualified to be a shield bearer. It was already a miracle that he had been able to hang on for so long without being terrified.
The impact was too strong, way more than Fatty could withstand.
If he had just met these students, he could have treated them like grenades run for his own life without a second thought; however, after going through a few battles with them, he could no longer disregard their life and death.
