Brother, You're Here?

He Jiaqing swiftly swapped the deeds on the shelves. Every time he switched one, his cheek twitched involuntarily.

With every twitch, he cursed silently:

Damn it! Shameless!

Stealing my things!

What kind of hero steals things? If you want something good, can't you take it yourself? Coming here to steal from me—utterly shameless!

Banfeng Yi ran off close to the ground, and He Jiaqing did not dare make a sound.

He did not know where this shadow had come from, but he certainly could not be trapped here together with it.

Fortunately, the shadow had stolen only ten deeds. He Jiaqing took the remaining nineteen.

There was still one deed He Jiaqing had never found—the one belonging to Rong Sijiao.

Rong Sijiao's deed was not in Wen Yuan Pavilion. Who had taken it?

Having ten deeds stolen already made He Jiaqing's heart ache. Now that he had failed to obtain Rong Sijiao's deed as well, he felt even more disgruntled.

He Jiaqing had always been prudent. He still had a fake deed in his clothes, blank and without any characters engraved upon it, originally intended for emergencies.

He swept his gaze across the shelves to see whether there were any suitable deeds left to take, and two names caught his eye.

The first name gave him a fright: Chu Yao Han.

Hadn't Chu Yaoqian's deed already been taken? It had been placed in a bag, then stolen by that shadow.

Why had another one suddenly appeared—

Upon closer inspection, this was not Chu Yaoqian's deed. Chu Yao Han and Chu Yaoqian differed by one character.

Who was Chu Yao Han? He Jiaqing had never heard of this Local Earth God.

Take it. It might prove useful.

He Jiaqing pocketed Chu Yao Han's deed and placed the fake deed prepared for