"Beichen, cheer up!"
Chen Jiuzheng could tell from Mu Beichen's tone over the phone that his mood was somewhat downcast, and immediately tried to console him, "You often say 'One who aims to accomplish great things does not stick to trivial matters.' History has always determined the victor and the vanquished. Only by winning can one be deemed king; in defeat, one is nothing!"
"Now is your time to win, to become the king. The one who faces utter defeat is Bai Xiaosheng. What you need to do now is enjoy the fruits of victory. Why get hung up on the process of obtaining it?"
Chen Jiuzheng understood Mu Beichen well, knowing his competitive nature, still begrudging not being able to crush Bai Xiaosheng with his own power.
"Brother Zheng, you don't need to persuade me anymore; I understand all that!" Mu Beichen forced himself to sound energized as he laughed over the phone.
