{"Whenever a problem arrives, do three things- Face it, Fight it and Finish it."}

Chapter- 1

"I am Mo Bingwen. Youngest prince of Yongshi empire. As the meaning of our empire's name 'Yongshi' , all of my royal family's members are highly qualified warriors. My father, Mo Fengmian. The highest ranked warrior of Yongshi empire. My mother Mo Li Hua, 2nd ranked warrior and then my eldest brother Mo Chaoxiang (Age- 27). He's the highest ranked cultivator among all the empires around us. Then its my elder sister, Mo Baozhai (Age-25) who is the partner in cultivation with brother Chaoxiang. The two of them are quite popular. When i was born, My family and the people thought i'd always be an amazing warrior like them but as i grew up, i couldn't even hold the sword properly. Whenever i saw someone standing in front of me with sword in their hands, my legs started shivering and ears started becoming red. All i had in my mind was just to survive. But that's not what my family wanted. "You can't just think about surviving. Not letting your enemy survive should be your only motto when fighting!" That's what brother Chaoxiang told me the very first time when i was just 6 years old.  According to him, if i didn't fight, I would be killed the very next moment. My mother started training me ever since i was 7 in the day time while my royal father started training me at the night time. They were working so hard on me. Little did they knew that...i had anxiety problem." 

Mo Bingwen, the youngest prince of Yongshi empire. At the time, he was 17 years old. Old enough to take care of himself. He was sitting in his room looking at the plant in front of him, "How good your life is, you little buddy." he said and sighed. He had to lay down, so he did. "What should i do next?" he thought and pouted. He started playing with his hand making some animal shapes with them. Suddenly someone opened the door of his room. Bang! It startled him that he immediately stood up. He saw it was his senior, Wang xianyu. He was looking angry and disappointed, "Your highness. How could you.." he went straight up to him and grabbed his hand. This surprised Bingwen. He was confused and was looking like a little cute baby. Especially his short being was making him look the cutest little bunny. Wang Xianyu did enter like a strict man, but here, he melted too. He blinked thrice staring at the cute prince's face and then looked away right away as he couldn't handle this anymore. He was going to hand over the sword to Bingwen but then he let go of his hand and sighed. " Why are you like a little kid that needs to be taken care of?" he said and sat on the bed. Confused Bingwen looked at him and nodded, "Little kid?" he repeated and chuckled. Xianyu shook his head and replied, "You know that the next week, his majesty is going to organize a battle between youngsters. You're also included. What do you think you're going to do?" He asked and stood up staring at Bingwen who didn't seem to care about it  much. "Junior, always remember. Whenever a problem arrives, do three things- Face it, Fight it and Finish it."