Yinlou Pavilion was shrouded in mystery, and its Palace Master was even more enigmatic.
Even a powerful warrior like Bai Yunkong had only caught a glimpse of an elderly person from a distance.
According to what is known so far, the Palace Master of Yinlou Pavilion has always appeared to be old and decrepit; those who knew of him would secretly call him the "Undying Old Man!"
"The Palace Master of Yinlou Pavilion is not to be underestimated. I don't mean to belittle you, young friend, but with your current strength, you might not be his match," said Bai Yunkong solemnly.
"No problem," Xu Yan said confidently. "Even if I'm not his opponent now, he can't kill me. In less than a month, I will be able to kill him."
Bai Yunkong's mouth twitched. Could he kill the Palace Master of Yinlou Pavilion in less than a month?
Didn't that mean he could kill himself in a month as well?
Where did he get this confidence from?
