Long Chen looked at Long Aotian and indifferently said, “In your eyes, I see your anger, and I also see your fear. You wish to beat me, but you are also afraid of failure. You want to attack me in my top condition to fully wipe out your heart-devil, but you also don’t feel guaranteed to win. You don’t want to fail, and you don’t dare to fail. You fear that if you fail once more, you will never rise again, having no courage to fight me again. You feel very conflicted. The most important reason for this conflict is that you have no confidence in beating me.”2

“Shut your mouth!” Long Aotian roared. The hand holding his sword quivered, but he didn’t draw it.2

“How cowardly. You don’t even have the courage to fight, but you act like some bigshot. Long...0