He sucked in a sharp breath, his chest heaving violently. The frustration in his eyes was quickly replaced by a blazing fighting spirit; his indignation caught fire, forging itself into an even firmer resolve.
'Just you wait. The advantage of being an Awakened is only temporary.'
He roared inwardly, trying to convince himself with this thought and rebuild his faith.
'They make rapid progress in the early stages thanks to insights from their innate talent, but once their potential is exhausted, their rate of improvement will only get slower. Ultimately, how far one can go depends on their foundation and continuous effort. I, Jiang Lingyun, will catch up!'
The car door clicked shut, cutting off all sound from the outside.
Li Wen leaned back against the soft, comfortable leather of the backseat, his expression completely placid.
Jiang Lingyun's emotional turmoil and his bitter whisper meant nothing to him.
He didn't have the slightest interest in prying or mocking him.
