Bluestone Mountain, the Demon Wolf Tribe's territory.
A small figure was circulating his blood energy, trying to tap into the power contained within his Demon Blood.
"You have considerable talent. You can combine the complete Blood Energy Method Lord Mingye taught us with the Breathing Method to draw out that power of wind!"
Akamaru watched Little Kōga as he spoke, his eyes calm and his expression stern. Kōga's talent lay in wind, so Feng Xie should, in theory, have been the more suitable teacher.
But Kōga was still too young. At his age, he needed to lay his foundations, not cultivate the power of wind. His training focused more on uncovering his potential and refining his Demon Power.
As the leader of the Five Demon Wolves, Akamaru was the strongest among them, and his foundations were exceptionally solid.
Little Kōga's head was covered in sweat. Driven by the method and the trembling of his body, his blood energy gradually began to boil.
For someone so young, this was an immense challenge that placed a tremendous strain on both his body and mind.
Yet Kōga did not cry out in pain this time. He gritted his teeth and worked hard to train according to Akamaru's instructions.
As the younger brother of the Demon Wolf Tribe's strongest warrior, Kōga refused to let his tribesmen look down on him, much less disgrace his older brother.
Growing up in this environment had changed Kōga's personality, steering him away from his original path. He had become resilient, without the flaws of arrogance and conceit.
He knew he still had many shortcomings. Compared with his brother's strength at the same age, his own was far too lacking.
Akamaru noticed the change in Kōga as well and nodded slightly. As Mingye's loyal subordinate, he naturally did not