Those words made Paul Randall pause.
The Nine Secrets technique belonged solely to Paul.
Only a handful of people across the world knew this method.
Even the Capital City Martial Arts Association had no documentation of the Nine Secrets!
Paul's reputation as the world's finest stemmed directly from mastering the Nine Secrets!
"Having second thoughts about it?" The Pavilion Master asked with a grin, filling Paul's teacup.
Paul released a quiet breath and replied, "My plan was to teach the Nine Secrets only after I died."
"After death? Human mortality isn't something you get to decide." The Pavilion Master shook his head.
Paul stopped, then broke into hearty laughter. "You're right! Fine, I'll take your bet!"
"We're in agreement then."
...
By now, I had already leaped down from the Pavilion Master Building.
But that mustached guy had vanished somewhere.
