Just as Wang Shouzhe was earnestly instructing his son.
Cao Youqing, standing nearby, seemed to be deeply stirred as well.
Her expression gradually turned solemn. She gave Wang Shouzhe a salute and said, "I will remember Patriarch Shouzhe's wise words today. After you die, I, Cao Youqing, will certainly work hard to change my temperament and no longer leave openings for my enemies to exploit."
"Wang Shouzhe, don't think that a mere Commander can protect you. You also have no idea just how formidable a Heavenly Prodigy of a sacred land, a late-stage Celestial Realm cultivator, truly is! Having received your resounding admonition today, I have no way to repay you. I can only grant you an intact corpse."
"Ah, Fairy Youqing, look at you—you've started being self-righteous and talking to yourself again." Wang Shouzhe shook his head "disappointedly," then turned to Wang Zongan. "Deducing the logic behind an opponent's next move based on their personality can only serve as a reference when formulating a strategy. To truly anticipate the enemy's moves, you must place greater emphasis on actual intelligence. As the saying goes: make bold assumptions, verify them cautiously. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you shall emerge victorious from every battle."
"Yes, your son understands."
Wang Zongan replied listlessly, secretly thinking, What use is understanding all this? You never give me a chance to put it into practice.
"Liven up." Wang Shouzhe rebuked him softly. "Remember everything I'm teaching you now, and make sure you understand it thoroughly. Otherwise, how can I rest assured letting you garrison Qingluo Guard?"
"Garrison Qingluo Guard?"
Wang Zongan froze for a moment before realizing what that meant. Then he was so moved that he nearly cried.
Finally, finally, Young Clan Leader Zongan had a chance to take charge of a household