Dense clouds were scattered by the wind.
A crescent moon hung high in the sky, its cold moonlight carrying an endless chill.
"BOSS..."
The faint moonlight filtered through the open window, illuminating the face of the newcomer.
His handsome features bore a touch of naivety. Just by this appearance alone, it was hard to believe he was the world's most famous Flying thief.
Gao Fei.
He had found the Odin Stone for Huo Siyu, skilled in tomb raiding and theft, the most outstanding and youngest Flying thief.
"An Chushi has seen the young lady,"
said Gao Fei, a puzzled look on his babyface.
"I know."
The man's voice was indifferent, elegant and aloof.
He sat in the leather chair behind the desk, his posture always elegant, his demeanor forever appropriate.
The cold moonlight spilled onto his face, and strangely, it seemed as though he melted the moonlight's chill.
Slightly, faintly, as if smiling yet also as if grieving.
"Does this news need further handling?" Gao Fei asked.
