Three months after the Imperial Demon Domain's foray, on a colossal mountain peak filled with azure winds.
A figure kneeled in front of a small adobe at this strange mountain peak.
A mild voice rang behind that door, "What is it?"
The hunchback old man in white robes, who looked like a wilted tree branch, respectfully replied, "We received an unbelievable rumor from our destination."
"If it's an unbelievable rumor, then why are you disturbing me?" The mild voice coolly asked without any hint of anger.
"Prime One, rumor is about the Thief, Sky Stealer!" The old man replied.
"Oh? Did he get captured?" The nonchalant voice suddenly showed a great interest, even anticipation.
The old man had this unexplainable expression as he hesitantly replied, "No. On the contrary, he struck again, and this time he stole something from… Demon Temple!"
"What!" Prime One's voice rang in astonishment.
