Chen Dengming slowly turned around.
His handsome face embedded with eyes brighter than any gem in the deep-black ocean, white hair fluttering by his temples without wind, he confidently smiled and said.
"Although I am usually humble, it doesn't mean I am completely lacking in spirit. My advantages in strength and potential are something they cannot shake and try hard to avoid."
Having been manipulated by someone with ulterior motives, using events from some years ago, even though Chen Dengming wasn't visibly angry, it was impossible for him not to feel a bit frustrated.
However, he was adept at controlling his emotions and maintaining coolheadedness even when mad, not allowing anger to cloud his judgment and push him into making more wrong decisions. Instead, he would step back, viewing the events as a bystander, and continue with other actions beneficial to himself.
This has always been his habit and disposition acquired over many years.