"Hehe, although there are no Divine Thieves in the ranks of the gods and immortals, I self-proclaim as the Divine Thief of North Dipper Divine State. If there's something I want to steal, there's nothing that can't be stolen, and absolutely no one will catch me!" Ling Song said somewhat proudly.
"Is that so? Then what's your situation now?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Oh, oh..." Ling Song scratched his head awkwardly, his gaze involuntarily shifting to the blind girl beside him.
"You can run away, right?" Zhu Minglang asked again.
"No, no, no, I can't run. In the presence of someone as divinely skilled as you, I'm just a flea," Ling Song hastily explained.
Zhu Minglang didn't expose him.
This Divine Thief Ling Song should be capable of escaping. As a deity who can steal things without anyone noticing, he must also possess a powerful method of escape.
He's not running because of the blind girl.
