Ivanka Is A Cuck (5)

Previously

Ivanka's silvery-grey eyes held a thoughtful expression as she took her time to consider her response. The Sage was a complex and formidable opponent, one whose power and intentions were shrouded in mystery. "The Sage is somewhat of an enigma," she finally spoke, her voice measured. "Given the right time and conditions, I believe he could easily reach the ranks of the High Gods. It was not a simple match-up, and I could sense the potential danger."

She continued, her words carrying the weight of wisdom. "You did the right thing by baiting the Sage into that battle. It allowed you to assess his abilities and gain insights into his tactics without revealing your full strength. In a tournament like this, it's important not to show all your cards too early. You were strategic, my beautiful boy, and that was the right approach."