Seeing its expression, Shen Chongming hid the smile on his face.
"Giant Centipede, the Southern Border you mentioned is..."
He knew the name of Yangnao Land, but this so-called "Southern Border" was something he was hearing about for the first time.
A hint of confusion flashed through the compound eyes on the Giant Centipede's massive head, and it shook its head twice before saying, "I'm not quite sure where the Southern Border refers to either; perhaps it's just that region."
Its gaze turned to the south and muttered, then abruptly turned its head: "Better let the one with the sword come. Your cultivation is only at the Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer, I fear..."
Hearing the thick apprehension from its words, Shen Chongming pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps I should go and have a look first, and then decide whether or not to bring Third Uncle along."
