A pale-faced Gong Huiyu looked rather reserved as he stood by Gong Qiang's side. He was also standing somewhat unsteadily, quietly clenching his fists as sweat dripped down his face. On closer look, it could be seen that his legs were quivering as if he was struggling to contain his tremors.
"Hui Yu." Gong Qiang suddenly spoke.
Gong Huiyu immediately looked up at Gong Qiang. "Father."
"Yan Luo Dian is prepared to start an official war against us." As Gong Qiang leaned one cheek against his hand, his face held no traces of anger, but instead kept its usual benign expression.
"Yan Luo Dian, that bunch of fools. They have always harbored ill-intentions against us. So arrogant, and ignorant of their own uselessness. I beg father to give me another chance. Let me be in charge of the battle with Yan Luo Dian. I will erase my earlier shame." Gong Huiyu hastily volunteered.
