Dewan was palpitating heavily while struggling to keep his conscious, but the hatred in his eyes didn't dim in the slightest.
"Are you, all right?"
Dewan felt two firm hands giving him support and helping him stand up. He weakly looked to the side and saw Ryan was the one who supported him.
Dewan felt guilt wash over him, he never trusts Ryan even for a second but in the end, it was the person he trusted most that stabbed him in the back, and now who he trusted the least is helping him.
Dewan weakly nodded at Ryan in affirmative.
"Oh, you collide directly with my golden shield and only splutter some blood. I had to say, I'm impressed." The skinny boy said with sarcasm.
Dewan looked at this boy with naked killing intent but he was helpless to do anything.
"What do you want with us?!" Nola grimly asked.