When Bage said the words "I'm scared" out loud, it was as if a weight had been lifted off him.
Looking at Lu Lin again, Bage no longer had the previous tension, fear, or panic.
He also no longer cared about his dignity, face, or pride.
He was just an eleven-year-old child.
Facing the notorious North Scorching Mountain, it was perfectly normal for his heart to be filled with fear.
"Not bad."
Lu Lin smiled and patted Bage on the back of his head.
"Not bad?"
Bage looked at Lu Lin in disbelief, feeling that Lu Lin's reaction was somewhat unexpected.
In his understanding, teachers always encourage students to be brave, persistent, and determined. Even when facing invincible enemies and insurmountable challenges, they should charge forward without hesitation.
But for a student like him who confessed to being afraid, Teacher Lu didn't blame him and even said he was not bad?
"Yes, you're very good, Bage."
