Killing Sect Master stared at Ye Lin in amazement.
"Wait, that doesn't add up. The Killing Sect has been around for decades. How could you possibly be only twenty-eight? The only explanation is that you're not actually the Killing Sect Master."
At that, Ye Lin realized something and turned to question Killing Sect Master.
The Killing Sect had been around for well over thirty years, not to mention the assassin organization that came before it. By rights, its master should have been over a hundred.
"You guessed right. I'm not the Killing Sect Master. But so what? I wasn't before, but now I am."
Killing Sect Master shrugged and lounged in the chair behind him, looking perfectly at ease. He poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it leisurely.
"What happened to the previous Killing Sect Master?"
Ye Lin went over, pulled out a chair, and slowly sat down.
"The previous Killing Sect Master? I killed him. He was near the end of his lifespan. There was no point in keeping him alive."
Killing Sect Master spoke with an easygoing expression, as if he'd done something utterly insignificant.
"So you were the one who ordered the attacks on the cities under the Azure Cloud Sect?"
Ye Lin tapped the table with his right hand as he asked.
"Of course. How else was I supposed to draw you out?"
When Killing Sect Master said that, Ye Lin's expression shifted. Draw him out?
"Why did you want to draw me out?"
At Ye Lin's question, Killing Sect Master finally dropped his relaxed demeanor and slowly set down his teacup.
"To be honest, many factions have been watching you in secret. I come from Nameless Mountain, an ultimate sect tens of millions of miles away."
"And I came here to invite you