Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 304: Soul Tremble

Chapter 304: Chapter 304: Soul Tremble

"I... I..."

Mi Qi blurted out, on the verge of yelling angrily, but when his gaze met Yang Tian’s eyes, he realized that his entire soul was trembling.

The most critical thing was that from Yang Tian’s eyes and his palm, Mi Qi felt a sense of death—a sensation long forgotten.

Under this immense pressure, Mi Qi finally lowered his head and spoke with reverence, "I yield!"

As soon as these words came out, the oppressive force vanished instantly.

Mi Qi finally relaxed, gasping for air in relief.

Meanwhile, Silver Wolf, unsurprised by this scene, immediately stepped forward and said, "Mi Qi, you should have let me finish talking! Mr. Yang is internationally recognized as the strongest warrior. Forget you—even Evil God Kate, who ranks first on Dante’s Bounty List, couldn’t defeat him. Because Mr. Yang is God Realm!"

"God... God Realm?"

Mi Qi was so shocked upon hearing this that his mouth fell open, entirely speechless.

Though Mi Qi was a renowned Legendary expert on Dante’s Bounty List, he had only just stepped into the realm of Legendary figures, ranking twenty-eighth!

Even the first-ranked Evil God Kate was merely at the Legendary Peak.

And yet, the young man before him from China, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, was actually God Realm?

Did he just provoke the dignity of a God-level expert?

Realizing this, Tyrant Mickey, known for his bad temper, stared at Yang Tian in disbelief, then turned to Silver Wolf and asked, "Is this true? Haven’t God-level experts disappeared for ages?"

"Looks like you’ve grown too comfortable living in South Africa to even be aware of such monumental events!"

Silver Wolf shook his head and replied, "God-level experts have reemerged. The first was Japan’s Sword Saint Uekizawa Shou."

"Japan’s Sword Saint Uekizawa Shou? My God! There are already two God-level beings?" Mi Qi exclaimed.

"Not two! Still just one!"

Silver Wolf chuckled faintly and, under Mi Qi’s shocked, puzzled gaze, continued, "Because the first God-level expert, Japan’s Sword Saint Uekizawa Shou, was killed by Mr. Yang atop Mount Fuji!"

"Wha... What? A God-level being actually... actually fell? And moreover... moreover was killed... by him?"

Mi Qi was left dumbstruck, as if hearing a tale from mythology.

Silver Wolf, observing Mi Qi’s dazed reaction, shook his head and sighed inwardly.

"Scared silly already? What if you knew that Mr. Yang not only killed a God-level expert in Japan but also single-handedly annihilated three fully-armed regiments of Japan’s Self-Defense Forces and shot down five fighter jets? You’d be scared to death on the spot!"

Of course, Silver Wolf chose not to reveal these details.

Because just the mere mention of a God-level expert was enough to awe Mi Qi.

These four words—God-level expert—carried an intrinsic weight.

To Mi Qi, their gravity was far more intimidating than Yang Tian’s previous display of power. So when Silver Wolf proposed crossing the Black tribal area to reach the land of Shengxi Soil, Mi Qi did not hesitate, immediately dispatching his most experienced Sentinel to serve as a guide for Yang Tian and Silver Wolf.

Naturally, Mi Qi himself had no intention of joining them.

Though Silver Wolf persistently extended a generous invitation, Mi Qi, being the local big-shot here, had numerous enemies.

If he left the camp, he would surely face attacks, and years of hard-earned assets would likely crumble instantly.

Additionally, having just offended a formidable God-level master like Yang Tian, he had no desire to spend the journey walking on eggshells around him.

Silver Wolf, disappointed by Mi Qi’s refusal, displayed obvious regret, though he inwardly scoffed.

The invitation was merely politeness. In truth, Silver Wolf had no intention of letting anyone tag along and risk sharing the Demon Beast Core.

As Mi Qi’s longtime friend, Silver Wolf had naturally anticipated Mi Qi’s decision not to join them.

Thus, after parting ways, Yang Tian and Silver Wolf, guided by the Sentinel, began traversing the Black tribal area toward their destination.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Mi Qi finally exhaled deeply, collapsing into his chair with sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Damn it! A God-level expert has emerged! This is utterly insane, but..."

Suddenly, Mi Qi’s eyes gleamed with cunning, and he smirked coldly: "But how could a God-level expert show up in South Africa? Unless there’s some treasure here, something even a God-level expert covets!"

With this thought, Mi Qi’s excitement surged.

Silver Wolf may be cunning, but how could Mi Qi, the local big-shot of South Africa, be any less so?

He declined Silver Wolf’s proposal earlier because he had seen through Silver Wolf’s probing. But concerning Yang Tian and Silver Wolf’s purpose this time, how could he not be curious?

A rare treasure coveted by God-level experts—what kind of priceless Zhen Bao could it be?

If obtained, could he use it to ascend into the God-level himself?

With these thoughts, greed filled Mi Qi’s eyes, and he immediately contemplated pursuing them.

But at that moment, Yang Tian’s unnervingly dark eyes resurfaced in his mind, bringing a chilling sweat over him.

"No way! That boy surnamed Yang, even if he’s not as exaggerated as Silver Wolf makes him out to be, is likely close enough! A master of such strength—if I secretly tail them, not only do I risk being discovered, but even if I find the Zhen Bao, I won’t be able to claim it! Seems like stirring the pot is the better play!"

With this thought, Mi Qi immediately picked up a pen and began drafting a note, later summoning a subordinate to deliver it.

If Silver Wolf saw the contents of this note, he would surely be astonished, as it listed names like Evil God Kate, Lion King Leo, Fallen Knight Jerman, Master Gandhi, and others—all world-renowned experts.

Without exception, everyone mentioned was ranked among the top twenty on Dante’s Bounty List!

This time, South Africa was bound to transform into a summit of world-class elites, all because of Mi Qi’s note...

"It’s... it’s just up ahead. This should be the place you’re looking for!"

Deep within the jungles of the northern mountain range near Asteden, the Sentinel from Mi Qi’s camp pointed toward a distant mountain peak.

But his gaze was filled with unease and fear, as if some terrifying presence loomed.

Yang Tian and Silver Wolf naturally noticed his fear.

But they both understood—it was likely because the mountain ahead was home to Demon Beasts.

Demon Beasts differed from ordinary wild animals; they were creatures of the Demon Clan, possessing intelligence and the ability to independently cultivate power. Their lethality and intellect far surpassed that of normal beings.

During their journey, Mi Qi had mentioned that this Sentinel was familiar with the northern mountain range due to living there since childhood.

Presumably, he had heard plenty of legends about Demon Beasts, making his trepidation and fear perfectly natural.

Silver Wolf nodded immediately, saying, "If that’s the case, you can head back now! We’ll take care of the rest of the journey ourselves."

"Th-thank you!"

Relieved as if pardoned, the Sentinel let out a breath.

Since he was dispatched by Mi Qi, failure wasn’t an option for him.

Now that Silver Wolf had spoken, his task was considered fulfilled.

Perhaps out of gratitude, after taking a few steps, the Sentinel turned around once more and said, "I... I advise you two not to proceed either. I’ve lived here since childhood, but my grandmother always forbade me from venturing there. She said it’s tied to the legend of Aphosbanna!"

"Aphosbanna?"

Silver Wolf looked confused upon hearing these words, but before he could inquire further, the Sentinel, unwilling to elaborate, simply crossed his arms, bowed slightly to Yang Tian and Silver Wolf, and briskly walked away.