All the temporary furniture he set up last night vanished without a trace.
Even his sword! All ten of his fingers' Storage Rings, and Storage Bracelets on both his hands and feet, disappeared.
Lou Yanjin was so angry his lips trembled. He picked up his ragged outer robe with all the golden threads pulled out and threw it over himself, yet he still couldn't find his shoes or socks.
He had no choice but to make do like this, charging out of the tent barefoot, shouting into the depths of Demon Beast Mountain: "Damn it! Which little thief came to steal from me again!"
"Lou Yan Zhi, is it you!"
"Get out here!"
"Just wait, I'm going home to complain to my mom!"
"You've stolen from me twice now, argh——"
This time when he came out for training, he hadn't hidden his name.
Other cultivators wouldn't dare steal from Lou Yanjin.
And they stole everything.
Lou Yanjin couldn't think of anyone other than Lou Yan Zhi who'd have such guts.
