The leader of the Hermit Order did not expect Baiyu to attack directly.
But he quickly reacted, looking calmly at the Black Moon Blade that shot towards him, until the Black Moon Blade completely passed through his body, embedded itself in the rocks behind, and erupted in a fierce blaze.
Useless!
The fiercely approaching Black Moon Blade didn't cause the opponent any harm.
Baiyu stared closely at the opponent, realizing this could be a formidable enemy.
"Young brother, it seems you're not very welcoming of me. However, I haven't exercised for a long time either, so let's stretch our muscles today, after all, there's plenty of time in the Seven Coiling Hall."
After the leader of the Hermit Order finished speaking,
he directly shed the black robe on him, revealing muscles as hard as rock. Despite his face looking like a seventy or eighty-year-old man, his body was not much different from that of a young man in his twenties or thirties, appearing extremely incongruous.
