Junior brother?
Jia Ren was startled by the words, not knowing why the Master of the Bizarre Hall addressed him this way. He looked towards the Hei Dao in the other's left hand, feeling a familiar aura. It was indeed the Traceless Blade that had slashed at him. Without a doubt, the person who attacked him was this man. The title used by the Master of the Bizarre Hall was not important; anyone who made a move against him was an enemy. Jia Ren couldn't be bothered with more nonsense, activating the Power of the Body Repository hidden within him and concentrating it all on his fist. In the next moment, he vanished without a trace.
BOOM!
A punch shattered the hooded black robe, revealing it to be empty inside. The person before him was merely an empty shell in a Taoist Robe.
"So anxious to seek guidance from your senior brother?" the voice arose beside his ear. "As you wish!"
