"Xu Su... to be honest, I've never been able to stand the sight of you."
Yuan Jing looked at the tall, handsome man standing before him and said faintly, "Your family background is the only thing you have on me. When it comes to talent, I'm your equal. My strength has always surpassed yours. As for academics, I'm not inferior to you there, either. My grades at True Martial Academy were enough to make you feel ashamed. And military leadership? They call you a young Wise General, but that's mostly just a title people use to suck up to your father! And yet, the world has always called you the number one of the military's younger generation."
"You, a turncoat who betrayed your master for glory... are you even worthy of comparing yourself to me?" Xu Su said, looking coldly at Yuan Jing as a glint of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"A man must climb higher. In this world, things are rarely so black and white. You've never been in my shoes, so how could you possibly know my suffering?"
