"How was that?" Qin Tian asked smugly. After all, he had broken his own record this time.
"Better than before, but not as good as him." Qin Di covered his face and pointed in Li Tianming's direction.
"Fuck..."
Qin Tian looked up, his eyes bulging. His mouth fell wide open, and it seemed as though his tongue had dropped out.
"Brother, accept reality. This kid may be small, but when it comes to talent, neither of us can catch up to him even on horseback," Qin Di said honestly.
"Fine..." Qin Tian gritted his teeth, held it in for a long while, then said to the other tiger soldiers beside him, "See that? This kid is under our brothers' protection. When he soars to greatness someday, we'll get a share of the credit!"
Qin Di nearly fainted at those words. Weren't you the one who kept saying it was impossible before?!
Clearly, Qin Tian was now completely convinced by Li Tianming's performance in the White Tiger Soldier Talisman training.
Not only him—even Mo Yu Zixuan's gaze toward Li Tianming had changed many times over the past three-plus years.
"He's absorbing it at full efficiency." Gu Xiongzhou went over to study it and reached that conclusion.
"Truly miraculous," Mo Yu Zixuan said.
"Don't let preconceived notions cloud you. Since those above value this child, there must be a reason." Gu Xiongzhou was thoroughly pleased. "It seems Lord Inheritance Officer thinks highly of me, sending this treasure here for me to temper!"
"Thinks highly of you?" Mo Yu Zixuan had vaguely heard some rumors. His clan branch held a far higher status, and he wasn't sure whether those rumors were true. Thus, he had doubts over whether Li Tianming's arrival in the Four Symbols Primordial Chaos Army truly meant he was valued.