Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
âGod Thief! Can you goddamn be a little quieter! Youâre always mumbling to yourself uttering rubbish! Canât you save some energy?â
A resounding voice cut into the silent underground prison as it speedily emitted in.
Ye Qing Luo could tell from the direction of the voice was within a hundred meters of the prison.
She closed her eyes as she speedily racked her brains to put a location to where the voice was emitting from on a map.
That place should be the resting area for the underground prison guards.
WaiT... Wait a minute!
Ye Qing Luo suddenly opened her eyes as a glint of astonishment flashed past her eyes.
Had she heard it wrongly?
That guard cried out the name âGod Thiefâ?!
The God Thief who had died ten years ago?
It was rumoured that the number one God Thief in Nirvana Realm had infiltrated Death God Castle ten years ago to steal something but had since then disappeared from the world, disappearing into the legends.
Many people said God Thief had died in the Death God Castle.
The death of God Thief made Death God Castleâs reputation grew by leaps and bounds.
This comedic old man... looking extremely non conventional... was actually THE God Thief?
âIâve been locked up by you guys for so many years and you donât even allow me to talk, do you treat me as a dead person!â Old man spat fiercely as he shouted and howled back at the guard.
Perhaps it was because of the long term dryness in his throat. This howl of his was extremely ear piercing.
That guard stopped his complaining.
Apparently he had already gotten used to the old manâs character.
Ye Qing Luoâs scalp was turning numb from the shock.
She dug her ears and narrowed her eyes as she stared at the old man.
Why did this old manâs character seemed strangely familiar?
After the old man finished his howling, he coughed severely several times as that pair of sparkly eyes stared back towards Ye Qing Luo, âYoung lady, your gaze.....â
âYouâre God Thief?â Ye Qing Luo directly stopped the old manâs words as she returned back to the front of the old man.
The old man swayed his bird nest like head as he clicked his tongue, âIâve never thought that such a young lady like you have heard of my name? Ha ha ha.... Even if Iâm not in the world for so many years, the world still has my legends!â
He really was God Thief!
Why did this God Thief seemed...a little silly?
No wonder he had been trapped here for ten years.
âMn... there indeed are legends about you.â Ye Qing Luoâs crafty eyes blinked, âBut this legend is about.... how you died in Death God Castle and from then on how a generationâs God Thief became a coward.â
Spit!
The old man agitatedly clenched his fists tightly as he stared fiercely at Ye Qing Luo with a black face, âHow can I be some coward! Whatâs the story about me dying in Death God Castle. If it wasnât for that stinky brat who came out with trickery, would I be trapped here?â
âItâs a fact that youâre trapped here and even if he was up to trickery, you fell for it, so itâs the other partyâs ability.â Ye Qing Luo shrugged her shoulders as she acted as though she didnât see the agitation in God Thief.
Stinky brat?
Who was he referring to?
Could it be..... Death God Castleâs Castle Lord?
Oooo, it didnât seemed like a huge possibility.
Death God Castle had existed for so many years so how could the castle lord possibly be a.... âstinky bratâ?
In that case, it should be some elderly cultivator who was slightly older.
But to let the generationâs God Thief be schemed by this âstinky bratâ, he indeed had some ability up his sleeves.
Ye Qing Luo was laughing silently in her heart as she looked at the old man who was stomping his feet. If it wasnât for the fact that he was shackled by the Profound Ice Shackles, he would probably fly into a huge rage.
She was just thinking that this old manâs character seemed rather familiar.
His character and Teacher Gui You bore some similarities.
They had the same kind of impulsive, irritable temper.
The only thing which was different was probably.... Teacher Gui You didnât care about any superficial name.
Whereas God Thief cared about his âbeautiful nameâ very much.
Because of that, Ye Qing Luo called him a coward.
So God Thief was feeling very bad entirely.