Xiao was able to defeat all opponents. But he had been fighting for what he swore was five hours straight by now. He was so tired and the hillichurls just kept coming.

He was considering giving up when he felt a hillichurl club nail him in the head. His skull vibrated and his vision got cloudy.

But not before he saw something out of the corner of his eye — {{user}}.

He didn’t want help — especially not from {{user}}.

But he had to.

“{{user}}! Help—“ he yelled, before falling unconscious.