Yin Kuo paid no heed to Yin Zhe's reminder.
With an almost bewitching charm, he licked off the bead of blood from his fingertip, and let out a light chuckle.
"Ha, Divine Brave Warrior, interesting."
Yin Zhe, somewhat puzzled, asked, "What Divine Brave Warrior? Brother, has our Tribe seen the emergence of a new Divine Brave Warrior?"
Yin Kuo did not answer.
He lifted his hand and threw the dagger in a certain direction.
"Whoosh—"
The sound of cutting through the air swept past the ear, and the dagger was fiercely nailed to a tree trunk ahead, its tail quivering non-stop.
Yin Zhe's confused gaze fell upon Yin Kuo.
Yin Kuo slightly curled the corners of his lips, "It's nothing, just keep training hard, and one day you too will awaken a superpower."
Yin Zhe watched Yin Kuo's figure blur until it was nearly just an afterimage and pursed his lips tightly.
He silently swore in his heart: he would definitely awaken a superpower and become a true Divine Brave Warrior!
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