Xiaojun, You Left Out One Thing

Chen Jianzun and Chen Yanwu exchanged a glance, then looked at Chen Xiaojun as if he were some kind of monster.

Earlier, Chen Xiaojun had displayed combat strength far beyond his Soul Power Level in battle, along with superb fighting instincts and outstanding comprehension—he had comprehended the Spiral Sword God Pearl and Void Star Shatter.

But combat strength was combat strength, and comprehension was comprehension. This kind of analytical ability had nothing to do with either of them. They were completely unrelated.

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of mind too, Little Six. But you left out one thing!" Chen Jianzun's voice rang out, carrying a trace of surprise and regret.

"What did I leave out?" Chen Xiaojun asked in confusion, his brows tightly furrowed. Clearly, he was thinking over the meaning behind Chen Jianzun's words.

Chen Yanwu walked over to Chen Xiaojun's side. Her gaze was gentle and sincere as she said, "You're meticulous, alert, adaptable, calm, and rational. Those are your strengths, but they're also your weaknesses. Your strategy was to follow the situation, circle around the Wolf Bandits' spearhead from Ring Village Avenue, then gather everyone together. It could be called planning before acting. If you were traveling outside, it would absolutely be correct."

"But this is Chen Lin Village. We are the Chen family Main Lineage, the backbone of the village. The more dangerous the moment, the more we must show ourselves before everyone, only then can we live up to the villagers' trust and hopes." Her tone was filled with expectation and hope for Chen Xiaojun.

A thunderous boom seemed to explode in Chen Xiaojun's mind, and scene after scene of the village's earlier misery flashed past. In those images, he saw the helpless eyes on the villagers' ice-cold corpses, their bodies covered