Night fell.
Yun Chaoxian placed the Zhenshan River Halberd on the table, staring at it intensely with his wide-open eyes, as if he wanted to lock the Halberd in place with his gaze.
"Brother Yun, there's no need to be so uptight. Staring at it like this, what if Li Feiyu doesn't show up for days? You'll tire yourself out first." Chu Liang advised.
"I'm afraid that the moment I look away, the Zhenshan River Halberd will disappear." Yun Chaoxian said with a hint of worry.
"That should not be the case, no matter how skillful that thief is, there is a limit to his tricks." Chu Liang said, "From his previous actions, it can be seen that not only his clever tricks, but his real strength lies in his calculations."
"Calculations?" Yun Chaoxian pondered with a frown.
"For example, he might disguise himself as someone you're familiar with, and after deceiving you, he will steal the Zhenshan River Halberd." Chu Liang suggested.
