Principal Chen didn't know much more than Ye Jian. After listening quietly, Ye Jian swept her hands over and clenched the snow in her palms tightly. She looked into the distance.
The sniper base was surrounded by mountains and precipitous ridges. One could only see the rolling mountain ranges.
On the other side of the mountains, perhaps there was another mountain, or perhaps it was a flat road. Perhaps it was a mountain blocking her path, or perhaps it was a smooth road. She did not know what the future would be like, but she only knew that she should steadily take it step by step. She should not leave behind any regrets.
It was just like how she killed Sun Yaozu without any regrets.
Taking advantage of the situation was a person's foundation.
