"Little missy, keep up!"
With one hand gripping Li Tianming's arm, Qin Di hurriedly ran like a rolling ball, chasing after his brother Qin Tian.
"These two Tiger Soldiers aren't weak!"
Li Tianming could roughly judge that from the strength Qin Di used to grab him.
Among the Tiger Soldiers, they should have been absolute elite-class fighters.
"Let me tell you, when facing a military talisman, you have to be fierce. Don't be afraid of dying!" Qin Di even turned back to tell Li Tianming.
"Why are you telling him that? Can he even be fierce?" Qin Tian said coldly from ahead.
Qin Di scratched his head. "Anyway, even the youngest in our First Vanguard Army can't come in last!"
Qin Tian shrugged and said lightly, "He isn't from the Primordial Chaos Clan. The military talisman won't acknowledge him—it'll only be more violent toward him. Coming in last is the most likely outcome!"
After saying that, he gave a cold chuckle and muttered, "People like him will head back to Tianyuan Camp to live comfortably after suffering a little setback. Why come here to us to trade life experiences and feel what ordinary life is like?"
Not to mention Li Tianming was an indigenous outsider—even if a Primordial Chaos Clan genius came here to experience life, Qin Tian would find it annoying.
Annoying as it was, he was still fairly responsible. He forcibly squeezed forward with Li Tianming, striving to buy as much time as he could.
To Li Tianming, Qin Tian's thoughts were perfectly normal. After all, they didn't know him, and preconceived notions made it easy for them to misunderstand him.
Who knew he had been forced into coming here?
Li Tianming had no other way out at all. He could only charge forward in the Four Symbols