Jiang Chen sat in the dark, misty cave, his back against the rough stone wall. His clothes were tattered and stained with blood, and his eyes were red and swollen from tears. He had lost the battle against Fein, the one he had trained so hard for, and it had shattered his confidence.
As he sat in the cave, Jiang Chen's thoughts began to clear, and he realized that he had been focusing on the wrong things. He had been so consumed by the idea of winning that he had forgotten the true purpose of his training: to become a better person. He had been selfish and arrogant, thinking only of his own success and not considering the impact of his actions on others.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting the cool, damp air fill his lungs. "I was wrong," he whispered to himself. "I need to change."
