Lü Yang sped through the Southern Border, his qi trace manifesting as a magnificent Sword Light that locked directly onto the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's gates in the direction of the Insect Hive.
The two Perfected Persons from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect followed closely behind him.
"This man... is really courting death!"
Master Long Wu sneered. "If he weren't a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, if he were some Loose Cultivator acting this brazenly in my Southern Border, I would have Refined him into a Human Gu long ago!"
Master Hui Gu, however, shook his head. "It's normal for a disciple of a major sect who has just reached Foundation Establishment to be arrogant. In fact, the more arrogant he is, the better for us. I was worried about how to lure him deeper into the Southern Border, but now he's doing it on his own. Saves us the trouble."
"You're right, senior brother."
