"O' Lord Immortal, please have pity on this little thrall and grace me with your benevolence!"
Ace was taken aback when he heard those words since it was a first for him. If he didn't know better, he might really take this man as an ordinary beggar. But it was neither the place nor a situation where a beggar would appear right in front of him.
So, there was only one possibility he could think of, and that was this person knew about the treasure chest before, but he couldn't go in and was waiting here for this opportunity. As for how long, he had no idea, and it made this person even more dreadful!
Still, Ace wanted to know who this person was, so he didn't immediately escape and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The beggar remained unperturbed as he didn't lose his posture and replied in a pitiful tone, "I'm just a little thrall who is alive because of others' benevolence, milord!"
