"I lost? I actually lost to an Old Martial Sect member!"
Xu Dong's face was pale after removing his helmet, not just because of being beheaded but also due to the significant psychological impact of losing to a rookie from the Old Martial Sect who he looked down on.
His pride and joy, his anti-strike armored body, was unable to block the opponent's knife-hand strike.
"From now on, I'm going to be a disgrace to Qiguang Heng University's Martial Arts System, just like Luo Wenbin..."
Xu Dong thought about his future university life, falling into a dark hell of "being a laughingstock," "unconditionally fetching meals for roommates," "permanently losing the right to be called 'dad,'" and "having no choices in dating."
He almost blacked out, nearly collapsing to the ground.
"The tales of two stray dogs, Luo Wenbin and me, will be passed down in Qiguang Heng University's Martial Arts System... Wait, Luo Wenbin!"
