He Xiaoxiao had received all of He Qingfeng’s love ever since she was born; he often spoiled her. She had never had to go through any hardships, even in a place like Apocalypse, where a person’s skills were of utmost importance.
She thought she could live in comfort in Apocalypse as long as her father was the head of Three Halls.
Since the man was still the head, she saw no need for her to face any challenges.
That was why Lin Tong’s words made her heart clench in fear and some degree of pain.
To win the Qualifying Tournament sounded like a joke; it seemed impossible in her eyes.
“You don’t have to lash out at me now just because you don’t believe me. We shall wait and see what you end up doing. You will soon realize that I am telling the truth.” Lin Tong shrugged.