A rare smile bloomed on Prince Rong's face. His gold-trimmed red mage robe fluttered slightly. His deep gaze held a tinge of melancholy, "Red indeed suits well. It symbolizes our flames while also embodying passion, boldness, and vitality. Bing'er, you are the most outstanding amongst the young generation of the Rong family. At barely twenty years old, you've reached the Magus Realm. While help from the family has played a part, it is primarily due to your own hard work. Today, there are a few matters I wish to discuss with you."
Nian Bing nodded and replied, "Grandfather, please ask away."
Prince Rong answered in a placid tone, "I've received news that the mages from the Ice God Tower participating in the New Talent Mage Competition are exceptional. What are your thoughts?"
In that instant, a strong conviction lit up Nian Bing's eyes, "No matter how formidable the enemy, I see no reason to accept defeat."