The burly, red-faced old man finally couldn't suppress his worry and said:

"Sect Master, Gu Wentian's eldest son is one of the Five Talents of the Southern Region, a prodigy."

"It is said that he entered the upper grade of the Nascent Soul stage six years ago. Although he has been traveling in the Central Plains in recent years and his reputation has not been well known, he should not be underestimated."

"I'm worried that the reason the advisor is delaying until three days later is because he wants the young master to return and fight. If that's the case, then..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but his worry was obvious.

The other elders also looked worried, and then they all tried to persuade them:

"If you're not confident, young master, you might as well ignore them. I want to see if they have the courage to fight the Demon Slayer Sect to the death!"

"That's right. Even if Mo Manlou's Yunxiao Sect has ideas, without the Qingping Sect as an ally, they would definitely not dare to act recklessly."

In their view, the Qingping Sect would never dare to truly fight the Demon Slayer Sect to the death.

Otherwise, the Demon Slayer Sect would certainly be in trouble.

But their two sects won't fare much better.

Looking at the worried faces of the crowd who were sincerely trying to persuade him, Chu Mo smiled gratefully and cupped his hands in greeting:

"I appreciate everyone's kindness, but it's just a mere high-grade Nascent Soul cultivator. I don't even consider it a threat. There's no need for you to worry."

I listened to what he said.

Some people seemed thoughtful, while others looked doubtful and sighed.

Young people are, after all, still young and impetuous.

For most people, admitting defeat might be a very shameful thing.

If the opponent were Gu Junlin instead, no one would laugh at them.

Those are the Five Heroes of the Southern Region. If you think you're inferior to him, what's there to be ashamed of?

To some extent, being compared to Gu Junlin is itself an honor and a success.

An elder with a chubby face glanced at the calm sect leader, then stole a look at Yu Jingzhi and the others, and immediately understood.

"Alright, Old Su, since the young master has said so, he must be confident. You don't need to worry about it unnecessarily."

"What do you mean by worrying unnecessarily? I..."

"Senior, don't worry too much. I'm not bragging. I really can handle a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Chu Mo was slightly moved and quickly smiled as he reaffirmed his affirmation.

"Alright, since you're so confident, I won't waste any more time."

Seeing the wink from the other elder, Su Changchun quickly realized what was going on.

Previously, the sect leader had directly confronted the two major sects for the sake of the young master.

But now she looks calm, which clearly shows that she has a lot of confidence in the young master.

Judging from this, this young master Chu is quite powerful!

Hehe, that's good!

Otherwise, if they are outmatched, it would be a loss of face for us to intervene.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the Demon Slayer Sect's huge martial arts arena, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already packed with people, creating a tremendous atmosphere.

The bet made a few days ago had already spread throughout the entire sect, and all the disciples were waiting anxiously and discussing it quietly.

"Do you think Young Master Chu can win today's duel?"

"It's difficult. Gu Junlin is one of the Five Talents of the Southern Region. Young Master Chu... I'm afraid he might not be able to win."

"If that's the case, I wonder if the sect leader will step in to save us?"

"If you ask me, forget about comparing, let's just beat them up! Daring to come to our Demon Slayer Sect to demand someone's return, they're practically asking for death!"

"That's right. At worst, a sect war will break out. Who has the Demon Slayer Sect ever been afraid of?"

Despite the surrounding chatter, Chu Mo remained calm.

Then, together with the elders of the Demon Slayer Sect, they slowly sat down on one side of the training ground.

And not far from them.

The advisors, Tian and Mo Manlou, were calmly leading hundreds of cultivators towards this direction.

Aside from some young men and women, everyone among them exuded an imposing aura.

They were all experts at the Nascent Soul stage or above, including many cultivators at the Dao Integration and Mahayana stages.

Zeng Mushen's eyes grew cold, and the anger in his heart began to boil.

The people the other side brought can be said to be the top combat forces of the two sects.

There were no fewer than fourteen experts at the Dao Integration level or above, five of whom were Mahayana cultivators.

With the addition of two powerful cultivators who had undergone tribulation, their top combat strength was almost twice that of the Demon Slayer Sect.

This is no longer just a show of force; it's a threat!

Do you really think the disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect are easily frightened?

Zeng Mushen's eyes flashed with anger, then he gave a soft shout: "Disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect, welcome our guests!"

"please!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth.

The sheer force of that instant terrified the young people behind Gu Wentian, causing their faces to change drastically and their expressions to become flustered.

Even some Void Returning Realm experts couldn't help but feel a slight shock.

Only the Dao Integration Realm experts remained calm and were not intimidated by this aura.

besides.

Another young man standing next to Consultant Tian caught Chu Mo's attention.

It's not that the other party's cultivation level is particularly terrifying; they're just a high-grade Nascent Soul cultivator.

Instead, this person had been staring at him arrogantly ever since he arrived at the scene.

Moreover, his expression didn't change much during that loud shout.

This person is tall and slender, with a cold and arrogant gaze. Although his appearance is somewhat effeminate, he is still quite handsome.

She wore a pristine white silk robe, spotless, and held a small white jade folding fan in her hand, which she kept waving.

At his waist hung five or six exquisite pendants made of top-quality jade.

To be honest, he really could be considered a charming and handsome young man.

However, his head held high at that moment always gave people the feeling that he was looking down on you.

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