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Chapter 520: Underground prison (6)

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“Overlord?” God Thief frowned as he searched his memories for that name.

After some time, he nodded in enlightenment, “I’ve heard of this name. He was rumoured to be an incredible young man and using his own strength, he established his own stronghold in Nirvana Realm.”

His words took a pause as his eyes suddenly gave light, “I heard that the Imperial Castle has kept several exotic treasures and it is not any worse off than these items in Death God Castle!”

Because of this reason, God Thief had noted down Di Mo Xuan’s name.

“It’s him.” Ye Qing Luo nodded, “Do you know blink movement secret art too?”

The light in God Thief’s eyes suddenly dimmed.

He mumbled Di Mo Xuan’s name and subsequently shook his head, “No.”

He initially opened his mouth to talk to this young lady was because of the blink movement which executed.

Thinking to know from her mouth on where did she learnt this secret art from, and to such an exquisite level.

Di Mo Xuan.....

Could it be that the thing that year, was with Di Mo Xuan?

“Haven’t your old ancestors passed down this secret art to you guys, instead....”

Instead they placed it in the purgatory tower as a reward for the first stage?

This word, Ye Qing Luo didn’t say it out.

God Thief hid the deep meaning in his eyes and when he raised his eyes again, it was already filled with smiles, “How could I guess what old ancestor’s thoughts are~ since you know the blink movement then things are easier to settle. The key to the Profound Ice Shackles are on the guard leader so go steal that key!”

Steal.....

After being locked up for ten years, he still wasn’t able to change his nature as a thief.

All he had on his mind were mainly ideas of stealing.

Ye Qing Luo sat down beside God Thief as she leaned against the wall and crossing her feet, “You haven’t answered my earlier question.”

God Thief, “...”

This young lady really didn’t let go of any chance at all.

“Here is Death God Castle’s underground prison and those people who are locked up here had once intruded into the underground prison. They are all cultivators with pretty decent cultivations.”

God Thief paused in silence for a moment as he started to answer Ye Qing Luo’s questions.

“Those cultivators who accidentally intrude into the mechanism and arrive at the underground prison are those who almost succeeded at their mission in Death God Castle.”

Ye Qing Luo heard that and her brows creased slightly, not understanding what he meant by that.

Shouldn’t a place like Death God Castle directly kill the intruders once they caught them?

Why did they needed to go a big roundabout to build an underground prison just to lock these people up.

Moreover for ten years.

What advantages did Death God Castle gained from this?

“Because Death God Castle needed cultivators with decent abilities to nurture them into their own thieves.” God Thief narrowed his eyes as it shot a penetrative glint, “If they didn’t agree to it, then they would be locked up here and every other days they would be beaten up, right until they gave in.”

As a thief, to be able to enter Death God Castle’s thieves.

They naturally had a reputation within Nirvana Realm.

Whereas these thieves mostly had their own teams and weren’t willing to betray them.

Some were because of their own pride and arrogance, unwilling to condescend under anyone.

But there were some who couldn’t take the beatings every other day so they finally accepted Death God Castle’s request, signing down the Life & Death Contract thereby selling their lives away.

“So you’ve been beaten up for the past ten years?” Ye Qing Luo was astonished. For a prideful God Thief who was agitated by the word “coward”, how could he even survive for the past ten years of being beaten up?

No wonder God Thief was filled with bruises and cuts all over, causing various sized blood scabs.

“Of course, who am I! I’m the almighty God Thief, I will not submit to force!” God Thief arrogantly raised his chin.