However, Chu Ning didn't know much about the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Northern Cold Land, so he naturally couldn't identify who the opponent was.
The elder stopped, and the Eight Trigrams Dharma Wheel beneath his feet instantly vanished.
At this moment, his gaze swept across the location a hundred miles away and then settled on Chu Ning.
"I didn't expect the first to arrive here to be a young friend, this is indeed beyond my expectations."
The elder's voice was gentle, without much sign of malice.
Upon hearing this, Chu Ning felt slightly relieved, seeing that the opponent wasn't the kind of old monster who would resort to violence over a small disagreement.
However, he did not relax his vigilance in the least.
He was well aware of the principle that appearances could be deceiving in the Cultivation Realm.
Immediately, he politely cupped his hands towards the elder:
"Senior, I was just passing by this vicinity and was drawn here by these anomalies."
