Soon after, Nash took a healing potion himself and then fed one to Skylar.
Regaining consciousness, Skylar suddenly jolted awake, looking around in alert.
"You're awake? It's time for us to go back."
"I—"
Seeing Nash, Skylar finally remembered what had just happened.
Having lost so badly, he felt utterly useless.
He had thought that with his unmatched speed, he was invincible.
Skylar had even been confident in fighting those top talents who mastered multiple elements. Who knew he would be stumped by someone of the same tier?
"No need to worry, you just got careless. Furthermore, without your weapon, you were at a massive disadvantage," Nash comforted.
"No…"
Before hearing such comforting words, Skylar would have immediately accepted them as fact. But now, it felt like a heavy knife piercing his chest.
Although he could have won without a weapon, he also would have died with one.
