A Thief Can Steal for a Thousand Days, but No One Can Guard Against Thieves for a Thousand Days

"As a soul beast, you aided evil and plotted against the Emperor Auspicious Beast. You deserve to die."

A deep voice rang out as an incomparably dense aura of darkness slowly emerged. The dark aura drifted into the sky, vaguely taking the shape of a dragon.

Within the area shrouded by that dark aura, a man in a black robe stood quietly suspended in the air above the very heart of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. He was five meters tall.

The black-robed man had a stern, chiseled face. His long black hair hung down his back all the way to his heels—not an inch more, not an inch less.

Amid that full head of black hair, two strands of golden hair were especially conspicuous, hanging quietly before his chest.

He had been staring unblinkingly at the Gate of the Undead. The instant Aromatic Silk Beauty appeared, he suddenly raised his right hand and made a grasping motion at the air.

An aura of extreme terror abruptly burst from his body. That single empty-handed grasp seemed capable of tearing apart the sky. The entire Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well trembled slightly, while the heavens twisted violently.

After that grasp ended, Aromatic Silk Beauty had completely vanished, leaving behind only a blood-red soul ring and a Hundred Thousand Year Level Left Leg Bone.

"Tsk. I never expected Golden Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian, first on the Ferocious Beast Ranking, to have such rotten luck. Killing a Hundred Thousand Year Level soul beast and getting neither a Torso Bone nor a skull bone would be one thing, but the bone he got was a leg bone—and the lowest-grade one at that, a Left Leg Bone."

"But it's fine. As long as His Excellency the Beast God doesn't hold