In the darkness, Tian Kuan moved like a ghost in the shadows of the ruins.
After being defeated by Ai Hui, he realized that he had underestimated his enemy. That juvenile, oh, he’s called Ai Hui, was stronger than he’d imagined. It would be hard to defeat such an opponent using simple and violent moves.
Tian Kuan never avoided confronting his own mistakes. He believed that having a resolution to his mistakes was nothing shameful, rather, was worth celebrating. The dead did not have the chance to do so.
He had survived such bitter battles and combat encounters. How could he be considered brainless?
Fighting in close quarters required courage, capability, and knowledge. As one survived more battles, these traits became more apparent.
Tian Kuan had been constantly reflecting and pondering upon his mistakes for the past two days.
Through Yan Hai, he knew what was happening in Central Pine City like the back of his hand. He also held Ai Hui in higher regard.