Dad used to say, strike at the enemy's heart.
Ivana Bennett deliberately missed her shot to lower Lily's guard and trap her in her strategy.
Always thinking herself clever, Lillian had no idea that the seemingly frail girl before her had memorized Sun Tzu's The Art of War backwards and forwards, by the age of five.
She had once toyed with the minds of individuals as intelligent as Lucas Walker, yielding them dizzyingly to her bidding, how could Lillian possibly outmaneuver her?
Seeing Ivana's missed shot earlier, Lillian had already determined that Ivana was nothing exceptional.
Lillian thought that Ivana must be panicking from her loss and thus resorting to such desperate measures to intimidate her into retreat.
Regardless, it was Lillian's turn to take the shot next, by all calculations, the odds were in her favor.
"Alright, let's make this the deciding shot!" Lillian exclaimed, a scowl blooming on her face, "If I hit the target, you have to strip completely naked."
