The person before him, though advanced in years, had a lean and clear face; his skin was bronze-colored, the veins on his hands and feet stood out, his back was straight, and his eyes shone with vigor, exhibiting extraordinary strength.
The Thief King saw Jiang Dali scrutinizing him but remained silent. Though his face was calm, his heart was uneasy. He forced himself to stay composed and cupped his hands, "Black Wind Village Chief, I, the old thief, have resurfaced in the Martial World after learning about your Black Wind Village's numerous treasures, including many imprisoned martial arts experts. Unable to resist the itch, I have come to visit your esteemed place. Please forgive my intrusion, Chief."
Jiang Dali, hands behind his back, smiled faintly, "Interesting. I've heard that your Thief King's Bladeless Thief Claw is not only unparalleled in stealing things but also in stealing heads.
