Cold sweat covered Xia Liu's forehead, his body constantly convulsed in pain, and his mind was utterly shattered.
He had lived for over twenty years, always the envy of others, adored and idolized by everyone.
Yet now, he found himself beaten to the ground by a rookie who had just joined the team.
Hovered above by the rookie, who looked down and questioned him.
And this rookie was only 19 years old.
Moreover, he had grown up on Earth and had never enjoyed the resources of the Origin Land.
This trampled his pride into the dust.
Even so, he dared not show any dissatisfaction.
He could only endure the severe pain and said with a trembling voice:
"I, I mean you no harm..."
"I had those two guys pick a fight with you, just because I wanted to pull off a scene of drawing my sword to help you in an unfair fight, hoping you would recognize me as your big brother..."
"That's all..."