When this statement reached the ears of others, anyone would think it was extremely arrogant.
Even princes and princesses of a fourth-level empire are no exception.
Unfortunately, the person who said these words was Princess Quan!
She's the woman whose existence was announced to the entire world twice by the gods!
The only young lady to be granted a holy title, the ruler of the Holy Glory Empire, and a mental ability user whose strength rivals that of a high priest!
Any one of these identities would make one a prominent figure on the mainland, capable of easily leaving Qingya and Qingfeng with nothing.
No one would think she's arrogant, because... she has the ability and the means to do so!
...
Quan Ji's gaze fell on Quan Chengying.
Quan Chengying still looked dazed, unable to believe what was happening in front of her.
His hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he would have attacked without hesitation if Qingfeng had dared to make a move.
Although he did nothing, Quan Ji felt that this was enough.
Quan Chengying is a person who has been bullied and isolated for many years. The word he is most proficient in is "endurance". He will never make a move unless he can kill someone with a single blow at the last moment.
Therefore, the fact that he could place his hand on the hilt of the sword, poised to strike, already declared his intentions and attitude.
Everyone is a unique individual, and Quan Ji understands that, but... excessive tolerance will only make the bad habits of bad people more and more corrupt.
She will change Kwon Seung-young's ways.
She said, "The test is about to start, let's go."
Quan Chengying then came to her senses and quickly followed Quan Ji, earnestly advising, "I just told you on the way here to keep a low profile and be more patient, how could you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Quan Ji used her supernatural power to shut him up.
She looked at him, golden light swirling around her pupils, flashing and gleaming, exuding an imposing aura without anger.
Quan Chengying was intimidated by Quan Ji's gaze and involuntarily tensed up.
Quan Ji said coldly, "Quan Chengying, patience is a good thing, but excessive patience will not reduce your pain. It will only make bad people more rampant and make you suffer more and more."
"If someone else were standing here today, and you held back until the very end, delaying your actions, you would regret it for the rest of your life if you made even one mistake."
"I'm not your father, and I don't need to discipline you too much. I've said all I need to say. Think about it carefully."
Quan Ji had already done everything she could to say those words. Whether Quan Chengying listened or not was none of her business.
She didn't have much affection for Quan Chengying—after all, in her previous life, the only one who died for her was that naive and innocent Quan Qingchi.
Quan Ji lifted Quan Chengying's silence, but Quan Chengying himself fell silent again.
Quan Ji's words felt like something had grabbed his heart, dragging him into a swamp that seemed to spiral out of control, leaving him feeling suffocated and lost.
He is indeed the kind of person who believes that whatever happens, he should just endure it and it will pass.
However, reality is indeed as Quan Ji said.
He endured it, but nothing got better, and nothing passed.
Even though he was stronger than Qingya, he was afraid of causing more trouble for himself or his country, so he never resisted and endured it all by himself.
But what about in reality?
Even without resistance, his life would still be a terrible mess.
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