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(Three hundred and twenty one) Ridiculous

The person with scars on his face did not respond immediately, thinking about Tie Hongyan's words, and it seemed that there was something reasonable.

The scarless person on his face said helplessly: "How can faith not be determined directly by strength?"

"Take martial arts as an example, if two people with equal strength participate in the competition, their confidence may not be the same. Do you admit it?" Tie Hongyan asked.

"That's right, people have different mentalities, and this is normal." The person without scars on his face said. But he was still not convinced and said, "So what if two people with equal strength have different confidence? When they fight, they just have a draw. Anyway, their strength is already fixed there."

"Even if the two sides are equal in strength, they may not be tied when fighting. Confidence will play a huge role in whether they can fully exert their existing strength or even often create miracles." Tie Hongyan explained.

"How much effect can faith play? It's illusory, how can you be strong?" said the person without scars on his face.

"The role of faith cannot be underestimated. Do you admit that spiritual power can sometimes prompt people to survive and create miracles?" Tie Hongyan's eyes shone with the light of hope, and his expression looked very firm.

"Think about it carefully, the young patriarch makes sense!" The person with scars on his face seemed to suddenly understand something.

The person without scars on his face looked at the person with scars on his face in confusion.

The scar on his face said, "Last time I was seriously injured on the battlefield, I heard the doctor say it was difficult for me to survive, and I felt that I was dead immediately. Just then, a man ran in and said that my mother had sent me a letter. I was shocked and I woke up immediately. I asked him to give me my mother's beliefs. My mother said that she was looking forward to my hometown to talk to her on holidays, just talking... I remembered that I lost all the things I brought to my mother on the way back to my hometown, but my mother smiled and said happily, 'It's better to come back, it's better than anything else!'. I told myself that I must live, even if I go back, just talk to her. I firmly believe that I can go back to see her alive, so now I am still standing here alive."

"That's because you can still survive, which is equivalent to having strength, so you have confidence. If you don't have strength, what's the use of even if we are blindly confident?" said the scarless person on his face.

"No, I know my situation at that time. If I hadn't remembered my mother, I wouldn't have been able to support me."

"Do you agree that faith can sometimes promote people to improve their so-called strength?" Tie Hongyan asked the scarless person on his face.

"This... the young patriarch, some things are OK, but some things are unrealistic. When the strength is too far apart, what can I do with confidence? Gui Jie Yao is not a human! Can humans beat monsters? For example, those stone pillars that I don't know how to break, no matter how good a person's skill is, it is impossible to restore those stone pillars at once. Whether this is a realistic question, and it cannot be solved by confidence." The scarless person on his face was still pessimistic.

"Being confident is better than being discouraged, and it also helps to improve your strength. As for the stone pillars you mentioned, I believe I will be able to restore them all at once in a while!" Tie Hongyan said with confidence.

The scarless person on his face felt that Tie Hongyan was simply whimsical and ridiculous: "Young Master, I can't laugh at such a joke now."

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