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Chapter 128 Young Master
At dawn, as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the treetops, You Hao, Luo Lingxiao, and the tribe's hunting team had already entered the forest. They followed a path, surrounded by dense trees and traces left by various wild animals, which further convinced the hunting team that today's hunt would be fruitful.
They walked cautiously, careful not to disturb the creatures in the forest. Suddenly, the sound of running caught their attention; it seemed to be getting closer. Youhao signaled everyone to remain quiet and prepare for defense.
Moments later, five wild animals burst out of the woods, running in panic as if fleeing from something. The hunting party immediately gave chase. However, just as they were about to catch the last animal, a dark shadow pounced from a tree and tackled it to the ground.
The hunting party members looked closely and realized it was a huge black panther. The panther stared at the hunting party warily, its eyes revealing a hint of hostility.
“Let’s carry those four wild beasts away. If we look further ahead, there should be more wild beasts. That one was caught by the black leopard. Give it to it,” You Hao said.
Youhao, that snake, is actually quite good. If you don't provoke him, he won't pay any attention to you. But if you do provoke him, you'll be poisoned and die a horrible death.
As the black panther watched You Hao and the others leave, it seemed to sense their goodwill and lowered its guard. The black panther had several shallow wounds on its body, indicating that it had just gone through a fierce battle. It left with the beast in its jaws.
On the snake tribe's side, the tribe's children were training in the training ground. Li Xiuyuan was still the most powerful, winning every match. He was now at the Earth Rank, at the beginner level, having advanced a small level. For a five-year-old child to have the Earth Rank was quite impressive, and the snake chief had high hopes for him.
"Sigh! None of you are a match for me. I don't know when our boss will come back to stay. I miss him so much!" The boss they were referring to was Ye Pang.
"Yes! I miss them. Actually, Youhan is also very powerful. His rank is the same as the eldest brother's, both are Xuan-rank, mid-level. His father is the young master of our tribe. My father said not to call him Youhan, but to call him young master, because when we grow up, we will all follow him."
"Yes, that's what my father said too. The leader dotes on him and seems to want to groom the young master to become the next leader."
"Yes, we don't know when the young master and the eldest brother will return to the tribe."
"Alright, train hard. If the young master and the boss come back next time and see that you're still at the yellow rank, and they laugh at you for being useless, then that has nothing to do with me."
"Yes, yes, we must train hard and improve our rank."
The group of little ones perked up again and trained hard. Perhaps the topic they had just talked about had inspired their fighting spirit, as they were all energetic and full of vitality.
One of the little ones was particularly eye-catching. His name was Youhuan, He Yanyan's son. He was a little over a month younger than Youhan and the most hardworking of the group. His eyes were firm, his movements were agile, and he performed every action perfectly. He always came in first place in competitions with other children his age.
A male beastman was earnestly instructing the cubs, explaining the speed of attacking and dodging.
The atmosphere on the training field was incredibly intense. The little ones' clothes were soaked with sweat, but they didn't give up; instead, they persevered. They knew that only through continuous effort could they improve their abilities.
During training, Youhuan encountered some difficulties, but he did not back down; instead, he faced them bravely. He kept trying until he found a solution. His spirit inspired the other cubs, who all learned from him.
Just then, a clear bird song broke the atmosphere of the training ground. Everyone looked up and saw a brightly colored bird circling in the air.
Youhuan's gaze was drawn to it, and a longing welled up in his heart; he wanted to fly freely like that bird.
So he secretly resolved to train harder and strive to achieve his goal one day.
In the days that followed, Youhuan worked even harder, not only refining his moves but also constantly pushing his limits.
His efforts paid off; at such a young age, he achieved the Yellow Grade, a high-level achievement, which aroused the envy and admiration of the other children.