Tang Xiaonan was just as unsettled, because everything Adrian Hawthorne said perfectly matched the developments of the future. There wasn't a single discrepancy. 'No wonder Adrian's business grew so large. If nothing had happened to him, Clayton Xavier and Jacqueline Spann wouldn't have stood a chance against him.'
"Did you come up with all this yourself?" Master Feng asked, suppressing his excitement. He found it hard to believe a boy of only twelve or thirteen could possess such foresight.
"I didn't come up with it all on my own. An elder offered me some guidance."
Adrian Hawthorne was being honest. He had only been able to analyze these things with Old Master Tate's guidance. The credit wasn't his alone; besides, he didn't have such incredible insight, nor did he have enough experience or knowledge.
Master Feng's admiration for him deepened. 'This boy doesn't try to take all the credit, and he isn't arrogant. He's destined for great things—even greater than his father.'
