As they spoke, the figure arrived before Chu Mo. He was a youthful man with a refined demeanor, sword-like brows, starry eyes, and a tall, striking physique. With his hands clasped behind his back, he looked Chu Mo up and down, a trace of contempt evident in his gaze.
This was a young supreme cultivator!
Moreover, his cultivation was not low—it should have reached the peak level of supreme.
At this moment, the two cultivators guarding the entrance to the Trial Field saluted him with utmost respect: "Greetings, my lord!"
The youth didn't even spare them a glance; his cold gaze remained fixed on Chu Mo. "Do you think Beidou Realm is weak and came here to take advantage? If you have any sense, go back to where you came from and focus on competing on the Heaven, Earth, and Human rankings in the Trial Field. Beidou Realm is not a place you can enter!"
