Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2321

Luna said, "Andrew's toying with an opponent like Ezekiel, like he was playing with a fool. I really don't know if he's genuinely got nerves of steel hidden beneath that calm exterior, or if he's just putting on a brave front, secretly terrified but hiding his panic with a clever act?"

Hearing this, Philip could not help but chuckle, then suddenly asked, "Luna, take a look at Andrew's complexion. Notice anything unusual?"

Luna froze, unsure what Philip was getting at. Nonetheless, she did as instructed, turning her gaze to the large screen where Andrew sat cross-legged.

She finally said, "His face doesn't show anything unusual. It's not pale or flushed, which means his blood and energy aren't surging at all."

Philip hummed in acknowledgment, then continued, "Now take a look at Ezekiel's."

Luna obeyed again and said, "After Ezekiel got the Spirit-Anchor Pill and let go of his worries, he restored his strength and energy with no reservations. So his complexion grew healthier, and his whole aura began to shine. That means his body, energy, and spirit are about to hit their peak.

"Especially since Andrew provoked him, Ezekiel didn't retreat. Instead, his fighting spirit only grew stronger. You can see it in the glow flickering faintly between his brows. Honestly, Andrew's move didn't scare him. If anything, it boosted Ezekiel's mindset. You could even say it backfired on Andrew."

Philip chuckled. "You're right. Ezekiel thrives on tough opponents, and his will to fight is burning brighter. He's a rare natural genius. Once he shakes off his nerves and hesitation, he throws caution aside and channels everything into restoring his strength.

"Ordinary people can't do that because they're always afraid of being ambushed, tricked, or schemed against. In harsh circumstances, being able to clear your mind is a crucial lesson for anyone striving to reach the pinnacle of strength. Waylon's top disciple has achieved this. So you could say Ezekiel isn't inferior to you or Conrad in the slightest."

Luna nodded, waiting quietly for Philip to continue. She knew that since he had mentioned Ezekiel, he would definitely have corresponding comments about Andrew.

Philip flashed a strange grin as he said, "There's a line in an old book on warfare that I find very interesting. It says a flushed face shows hot-blooded courage, a gray face shows deep-veined courage, and a bone-white face shows courage that goes right down to the skeleton. Those three are considered the world's top three grades of true martial artists."

He paused and looked directly at Luna. "But do you know what the final grade is, girl?"

Luna felt an inexplicable tension, her mouth going dry as she replied, "I do not know, General Turman."

Philip smiled. "The final grade is also the highest. It is the one whose face shows no change at all, for that is divine courage."

The words struck Luna's mind like a thunderbolt. Her whole body jolted, and her eyes widened in shock.

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