But all he could see was nothing.

Just as he was bewildered about what he was looking at, he saw several figures flying towards him.

These people were not together.

Because it was clear, the person at the front was being pursued by the ones behind.

The person being chased in front was dressed in Xuan attire, the clothing seemed simple but was actually luxurious.

A mask of iron covered his face.

His Qinggong was outstanding, and in an instant, he was already at the Longevity Pavilion.

After a quick glance at the Old Man and Su Mo, the light in his eyes changed, and he immediately stopped and prepared to leap again.

But at that moment, the Old Man’s sleeve suddenly moved.

A sharp sound was heard.

Before it was clear what happened, the Iron Masked Man suddenly spun around, and when he landed, he already held an iron shuttle in his hand.

This thing’s shape was similar to a shuttle in a loom.

But it was very small.

Not longer than a little finger, both ends sharp and lethal, obviously handy for killing.

The Old Man’s strike was inexplicable.

When the figure stopped, he was already surrounded by several people.

The leader first glanced over the Iron Masked Man, then looked towards the Longevity Pavilion, immediately spotting the Old Man.

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"Who are you?"

Although the Old Man helped them stop the Iron Masked Man, they were clearly ungrateful.

The Old Man smiled faintly:

"The old man hasn’t asked what game you’re playing here.

"Yet you ask me first...

"People from the Xing Family, how come there’s no respect for elders or hierarchy?

"If this continues, I’m afraid this Xing Family won’t last three generations."

Upon hearing this, except for Su Mo and Zhen Xiaoxiao, the rest changed their expressions.

They looked at the Old Man with extreme hostility.

"You old thing, are you courting death?"

One person shouted angrily, stepping forward intending to deal with the Old Man.

Yet the step was barely made before the Old Man had moved.

An iron shuttle had already nailed his brow.

It didn’t pass through his skull but was still lethal enough.

The Old Man smiled slightly, turning to find Su Mo, and laughed:

"Little brother, how do you find my hidden weapon skill?"

Su Mo shook his head slightly, his voice somewhat embarrassed:

"This... I don’t know martial arts, so I’m not sure how to judge."

"Oh."

The Old Man nodded at this, turning his gaze to Zhen Xiaoxiao:

"Little girl, the old man hears your breath being unusual, you clearly possess superior Inner Strength.

"Since this little brother doesn’t know martial arts, why don’t you tell me how this hidden weapon skill is?"

The pursuers watched the Old Man kill someone, completely disregarding them.

How could they not be angry?

Even the person being chased couldn’t care less, first dragging the corpse back.

Then they intended to join forces to attack.

The Old Man sat inside the Longevity Pavilion, still motionless, allowing people from all directions to rush at him.

Only when they were close did he suddenly act.

In an instant, pitch-black light flowed like a river, gusts howled, blood shimmered, and shadows flew and fell to the ground one by one.

In this moment, they all died unexpectedly.

The leader’s eyes widened in horror, asking:

"Who are you?"

"Why is the Xing Family degenerating with each generation?"

Upon hearing these words, the Old Man sighed:

"Kid, has your adult ever mentioned the words ’Black Hand Killing Heart, Life and Death’ to you?"

"Black Hand Killing Heart... Life and Death!?"

The leader’s expression dramatically changed:

"You are Hei Bodhisattva!!"

Instantly frozen, he wanted to turn and flee.

But his legs were trembling from those words, unable to take a step.

Although the Old Man’s eyes couldn’t see, a smile played at his mouth:

"Alright, Old Thief Xing hasn’t forgotten this old man.

"He knows to tell you children about me.

"So you don’t remain ignorant, losing your eyes without knowing why..."

Having said this, he no longer paid attention to the two outside the pavilion.

He continued seeking Zhen Xiaoxiao’s direction, asking:

"Little girl, you haven’t said yet how this old man’s hidden weapon skill is?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao pouted:

"It’s quite powerful, just a bit lacking in force."

"Hahaha."

The old man laughed:

"You mean because my hidden weapon didn’t pierce their heads completely, you said this?

"But this shows what you don’t understand.

"It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t need to.

"Piercing the brain seems strong, but it wastes Inner Strength.

"In a fight, it’s better to reserve strength when possible.

"Unless it’s absolutely necessary, why exert all your effort?

"Moreover, these young Xing Family members aren’t worthy of the old man’s full power.

"Better meet a living Yama than a Xing Family member...

"People in Jianghu always like to exaggerate.

"If it weren’t for Xing Ru Hai’s deceit years ago, using Blade Qi to blind me, would the Xing Family be this glorious now?"

He sighed deeply, suddenly turning to look outside the pavilion:

"Are you two part of the younger generation of the Xing Family?

"Both sons of Xing Hao?"

The leader took a deep breath, gritting his teeth, he said: