Tang Qian stood up and walked to the living room. Tang Jinglong immediately brought over a glass of water and placed it in front of Tang Qian.
"Don't worry about Leng Feng. After all these years, he probably hasn't had it easy, but he survived and became the renowned Blood Rose. His strength is nothing for you to worry about. However, what concerns me is that due to his unusual growth, this child has developed a cold personality, sometimes even lacking empathy. Though being decisive in killing isn't wrong, to achieve great things, a bit of iron and tenderness is necessary. On the other hand, his reclusive nature tends to lean towards extremes, and it's easy for him to reach a point of no return if he's not careful."
Tang Jinglong sighed, "All of this is my doing."
