With fear and tension coursing through her veins, Feng Ning's eyes fell on her hand, which was lightly resting on the armrest.
It had started trembling. Seeing this, her heart began racing even harder.
Just at that instant, she felt a hand gently pat her forearm, which made her turn to her left.
Wei Tian's calm expression appeared in front of her eyes when she did so.
"Miss Ning," Wei Tian said with a pursed smile, "You're not alone. They'll need to defeat both of us if they want to claim our Clan's status.
Just take deep breaths and try to clear your mind. It's only then that you'll be able to give your absolute best."
Hearing those comforting words, Feng Ning nodded subtly and tried taking deep breaths consciously.
It seemed to have worked as after ten breaths her tremors were gone, and her heart rate had calmed.
"…Thank you, Brother Wei. I'm glad that you're here," Feng Ning thanked him with gratitude apparent on her face.
