Jing Lou couldn't help but ask again, "Thief Master, what exactly is this young thief's bloodline? How could he defeat Huo Yuanjia at only level thirty-eight?"
"Heh heh, I'll tell you once Xiaofeng succeeds as the Fifth Thief," the Thief Master said, his eyes full of mystery.
Jing Lou shook his head in resignation. "Fine. As long as he has what it takes to become a Thief, I will personally crown him."
"What's this? You're not against it anymore?" the Thief Master asked with a laugh.
"I certainly won't object to a position earned through strength," Jing Lou sighed softly. "I have to admit, Feng Hao's power is truly unexpected. When it comes to judging character, I am indeed your inferior."
The Thief Master chuckled. "Xiaofeng's bloodline is unique. It's not surprising you couldn't tell."
Jing Lou's brow furrowed. "Honestly, I can't imagine what kind of bloodline would make you decide to handpick him for the role."
