Moss saw Bishop on the bed at first glance through the ward's glass.
At that moment, Bishop's face was dark as beads of sweat oozed from his forehead while his lips were purple. One could tell how frail he was. He no longer had the demeanor of a strong contender.
Moss felt uncomfortable upon seeing this. He knew this was Bishop's last competition, but he had gotten severely injured to protect the audience.
Bishop would be depressed when he discovered he could no longer compete.
Seeing his team members enter the ward one after another, Moss gently gritted his teeth and calmed his mind. A faint smile appeared on his initially serious face. Then he gently pushed the door open and walked in.
Bishop saw his team members and Sophia. He wanted to get up, but Sophia held him down.
When Moss saw this, he quickly stepped forward and slowly shook the bed at an angle.