Venerable Yushan stared at Mo Ye without blinking.
He knew.
Mo Ye and Jin Hao still had a ten-year pact.
Now, more than three years had passed.
Before long, Mo Ye would set foot on the land of the Demon Realm, and then, he would have the final duel with Jin Hao as agreed.
Right now, he was only at the Nascent Soul Stage.
But in seven years, he would need to possess the power to defeat a Transcendance Tribulation Stage cultivator.
Could he do it?
The chief, in order to help Mo Ye increase his strength as quickly as possible, had also made some preparations.
However.
The trial was fraught with mortal peril.
The chief said, whether or not to hand over the key to start the trial to Mo Ye, would be left for him to decide.
If it were a mediocre person, participating in this trial would surely mean death.
Only a true peerless genius could grasp a sliver of survival.
He would keep a close eye to see if Mo Ye was qualified to take the key in his hand.
