"Remember to stay your ground. The result is not confirmed until the last second. If you lose your footing now, how are you going to fight the rest of the war?" Tianrong berated her sternly. Like a bat to the head, his words soon woke her up.
"Father, you're right, this will not happen again," Tong Liang promised as she calmed herself down.
Tianrong nodded in satisfaction. "This is more like it. So many years ago, I lost due to lack of mental preparation as well. You mustn't follow in my footsteps."
"Yes, father!"
"Regarding that Xia Xinghe, just let her win for now. It isn't necessarily a good thing to raise one's head so high; it will only make you a target. That woman is still so young; she will eventually fall. She is weaker than you mentally, and thus, the victory will inevitably be ours!" Tianrong said confidently.
However, Tong Liang had her doubts. Was she really more mentally together than Xinghe?
