Looking at the thief symbol, Margret expression warped, and the look in her eyes turned appalled as she knew what that thief farewell note meant too well!
"Sk-Sky Stealer!?! But how!" She shrilled in horas voice.
Ace's coldly scoffed, "Heh, you asked something everyone wants to know 'HOW' indeed. And just like everyone else, you are not qualified to know. Now, let's cut the bullshit. Since you want to live, answer some of my questions, and you'll be just fine. But if you don't, I'll leave it to your imagination."
Margret was greatly shaken as she felt it was all just a nightmare, but sadly, it wasn't because her cultivation had been entirely suppressed. The bird over her head was releasing a strange aura, robbing her of the ability even to flinch.
Then she suddenly looked at flabbergasted Lillian and quickly blurted, "You there! Now I remember, you are Alina's maid, right? Where is she, and what is this place?"
