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Qin Hu's words were like a huge stone cast into the ocean in Meng Chao's heart; it stirred up a lot of waves.
Fuzzy images of Ghost Tribe's training camp popped up in his mind again. He saw the instructor with the black skull, who had faked cutting his throat before.
What did the Black Skull Instructor want to tell him this time?
Qin Hu did not notice that Meng Chao's eyes had turned incredibly dark. He continued speaking rapidly, "Kid, I should really thank you. You're the one who gave me this reminder.
"Originally, I have been living a muddle-headed life. I only knew how to train hard, fight, and put on a facade to climb up the social ladder.
"But I wasn't thinking. I am just someone at the peak of Earth Realm who has no power or authority. I'm not young anymore, either. My spirit meridians and affinity are already set in stone.