Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Is Yang Tian thinking that Haowu is quietly approaching him?

"How does it feel? A faster heartbeat, inexplicable panic and worry, strange!"

Yang Tian thought this, and immediately stepped forward into the empty air, using the Evil Blade to carve the sky beneath his feet, flying upward, heading towards the direction of the Southern Border.

It seemed that only in that direction, and by flying faster, this strange feeling might slightly subside...

Southern Border.

Although located in the southwest of China, it is considered a good economic development zone.

But this is only a general reference.

Only a few seasoned locals know that the true Southern Border refers to the hundred-thousand mountain range in the southwest ancient forest.

This is because generations have lived there, mastering techniques of using insects as a means.

During the most prosperous period of the Miao Clan, even that generation spoke of the topic of Miao transforming their landscape with awe.

However, they couldn’t foresee the decline of the Miao Clan, which was rooted not only in the rise of the Han Clan, but also because the original nine-region Miao Clan split into two large tribes—White Miao Clan and Black Miao Clan.