Zhangsun Youyue knew who he was. Huang Xiao felt it was rather laughable to keep speaking in terms of his current disguised identity. He was only deceiving himself.
But if they really were talking about age, Huang Xiao thought he was probably a year or two older than Pang Yi and the others, just as Zhangsun Youyue was a few years younger than him.
"So, Brother Ling, are you confident you can defeat Pang Yi?" Zhangsun Youyue asked.
Zhangsun Youyue meant this as something of a joke. Although she knew Huang Xiao had broken through to the half-step martial realm before her and was stronger than her, she still did not believe he was Pang Yi's match.
In her view, Pang Yi was an opponent on Sword God Yi's level. Of course, Li Chaoxun might now belong among them as well. Their strength should be close, and considerably greater than hers and the others'.
"Pang Yi is by no means a simple figure. To become the number one of the younger generation in the Demon Hall Three Great Halls, I imagine he must possess an absolute advantage over Chao Jue and Lou Feishang. Although Ding Shiba said his God-Burying Demonic Art was at the eighth stage and his God-Burying Demon Saber at the fourth form, who can guarantee that Pang Yi hasn't hidden some of his strength?" Huang Xiao said, his expression somewhat solemn. He did not answer Zhangsun Youyue's question directly.
Huang Xiao knew Zhangsun Youyue's question had carried a hint of humor, not contempt for him. After all, given the present circumstances and what she had learned about him, it was perfectly normal for her to think he was no match for Pang Yi.
He himself was indeed wary and cautious of Pang Yi. After all, Pang Yi