After being swallowed by the Black Demon Dragon, Ye Xuan felt a wave of dizziness. The surging water made it difficult for him to even open his eyes, causing his consciousness to become blurry.

It was only when his body was heavily smashed into a container filled with dense corrosive properties that the bumpiness gradually stopped. Only then did he regain his senses.

Chi chi chi …

The concentrated corrosive liquid continuously corroded Ye Xuan's body, making sizzling sounds when they made contact with the devil flames that circulated around his body.

If he didn't have the magical flame protecting his body, he would have long since been corroded by the liquid to the point where he wouldn't be in human form.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and looked around. He couldn't help but frown.

If he wasn't mistaken, his current location was the stomach of the black dragon that had devoured him.

If they wanted to escape from here, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"Brother, you're new?"

Just as Ye Xuan was looking around, a magnetic voice quietly sounded out.

This sudden voice caused Ye Xuan to furrow his brows. When he turned around to look at the source of the voice, he saw a figure with torn clothes. The figure was clearly in a sorry state as it sat on the stomach wall.

He looked to be about 27 or 28 years old. He had a handsome face, sharp eyebrows, and starry eyes. His long hair was tied up, and the bangs on his left and right sides had been dyed white.

His slender figure was wrapped in a specially made black nightgown. Perhaps it was due to the corrosion of the black demonic dragon's stomach juice, but his clothes were somewhat tattered, revealing his white skin.

He was carrying a black bag on his back. Because it was wrapped in black cloth, the dead man could not see what was inside.

Judging from its appearance, it didn't look like a weapon, but more like a box.

He leisurely ate the melon seeds while sizing up Ye Xuan with interest. His face was filled with smiles.

"Bro, you were also swallowed by that big guy outside?"

Looking at the young man, Ye Xuan's heart was filled with doubt and couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, it looks like we're on the same side!" What's your name, brother? "

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the young man lightly nodded his head and smiled.

"I'm Ye Xuan. What's your name, brother?"

Ye Xuan stomped his feet on the ground and leaped up, then firmly landed beside the young man.

"Ye Xuan?" I seem to have heard that name somewhere before. As for me, I believe brother, you should have long heard of my name, I am Fang Wujie! "

Hearing Ye Xuan's name, Fang Wujie frowned. He only felt that the name was a little familiar, but he didn't think too much about it.

"Fang Wujie? I've never heard of it! "

Ye Xuan lightly shook his head.

"What?" You haven't heard of my name, Fang Wujie? "

Ye Xuan's answer nearly caused Fang Wujie to fall from the sky. He looked at Ye Xuan with eyes filled with astonishment. "You haven't even heard of Fang Wujie's famous name. Is there a mistake here?"

With a quick thought, Fang Wujie felt relieved. "But, that's fine! After all, this is only my real name. I believe you should have heard of my other name! "

"What name?"

Ye Xuan asked.

Fang Wujie stood up, waving his hands as he walked in circles with an arrogant expression on his face.

"Brother, listen carefully! "I am the world's most beloved, most beautiful woman, the number one thief in the world, Fang Wujie, whose talent and beauty coexist together, whose beauty and elegance have caused thousands of young ladies to cry to themselves. I am the number one thief in the world, a man who has stolen everything from my hands to mine, the number one thief in the world, Fang Wujie!"

"The Number One Divine Thief in the world?"

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, revealing an extremely exaggerated expression. His gaze towards Fang Wujie was filled with deep shock and astonishment.

"What is it? Brother, you should have heard of my name by now, right? I can see the deep admiration and worship in your eyes! "

Seeing Ye Xuan's reaction and expression, Fang Wujie felt extremely carefree in his heart. He stretched out his hand to pat Ye Xuan's shoulder and earnestly said, "Actually, brother, you don't have to worship me that much because I only want to be an ordinary person. You don't know that even though there are many beauties who like me and cry for me, I'm really tired every day …"

"Sorry, brother! I don't know you. I've never heard your name! "

Looking at Fang Wujie's endless flow of snot and tears recounting his deeds, Ye Xuan patted his shoulder, interrupting his words.

"What?" You. Then … Then why did you look at me with such adoration? I... I thought you were my little fool! "

Fang Wujie was dumbstruck as he looked at Ye Xuan with a face full of pain and doubt.

"You misunderstood, I just saw your expression earlier when you thought of an idiot! I'm sorry brother! "

Ye Xuan lightly sighed, reached out his hand, and patted Fang Wujie's shoulder with a helpless expression.

"Puchi …" "You …"


Fang Wujie only felt as if someone stabbed him in the chest. His body trembled, and he lost his balance. His feet slid down and heavily smashed into the stomach juice, causing a large amount of water to splash out.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile as he looked at the struggling Fang Wujie, then lightly shook his head.


Just as he was about to make a move, Fang Wujie leaped and landed beside him, "Brother, look carefully, do you really not recognize me? I am the number one divine thief in the world! "

"Sorry, I really don't know him!" Ye Xuan lightly shook his head as he lightly replied.

"You really don't know him?"

"I really don't know him!"

"You really don't know him?"

"I really don't know him!"

"You've never heard of the name Fang Wujie?"

"Never heard of it!"

"Ah... However, I am the number one divine thief in the world, yet no one can recognize me! "

Fang Wujie's face was filled with helplessness and pain. He could not help but hold onto his chest and sigh.

In the next moment, Fang Wujie spoke with a determined look, "But … "No worries, everyone will know my name after today!"

Ye Xuan looked at Fang Wujie with a puzzled expression. "Why?"

If he hadn't felt a dangerous aura coming from this guy and knew that this guy's strength was extraordinary, he wouldn't have bothered with him.

"Because I have this!"

Fang Wujie pointed at the bag on his back.

"What is this?" Ye Xuan's brows twitched as he looked at the bundle in Fang Wujie's hand.

"Bro, you are already here. I'm sure you have already entered Su Hai's Auction House's treasury. Everyone here is a person in the tunnel, what do you think this is?" Fang Wujie grinned and spoke with a proud expression.

"When I sneaked into the treasury, I found that the Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade, is missing. Could the bag in your hands be the Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade?"

A sharp light flickered within Ye Xuan's eyes as he stared fixedly at the bag in Fang Wujie's hand.

"That's right!"

Fang Wujie replied with a complacent look on his face.

"I never would have thought that the person who would bring me home empty-handed would be you. However, how can I be sure that the Dragon Blade in your bag is a Divine Weapon?"

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered as he asked in a low voice.

"Here, take a look yourself!"

Fang Wujie casually tossed the bag in his hand to Ye Xuan.

"This is the Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade! You threw it at me so casually?"

This action of Fang Wujie caused Ye Xuan to be stunned as he replied with an astonished expression.

"This crappy thing is of no use to me at all. The reason I stole it is only to prove that I'm the world's number one god!"

Fang Wujie folded his arms across his chest as he lightly replied.

"Err …"

Ye Xuan had no response to Fang Wujie's answer.

Immediately, he did not speak any further. Instead, he stretched out his palm to untie the bag and carefully examined it.

Opening the bag, a translucent crystal treasure box appeared in Ye Xuan's sight.

The crystal treasure box was filled with a transparent liquid. A Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade, that was filled with countless cracks and had perfectly fused the unique characteristics of the sword and the saber, was quietly lying within the crystal box.

The Divine Weapon Dragon Blade was forged by the Mysterious Ten Thousand Year Black Iron and the Thousand Year Freezing Water Finance from the distant starry sky, its handle was engraved with an ancient and mysterious dragon pattern, it was about three feet long and two and a half wide, and its entire body was an ancient bronze color like a peerless sword that had been unearthed. However, the tip of its blade was not as straight as the tip of a peerless sword, but instead, it began to bend at a three-quarters of its body, giving it the characteristics of a long blade.

The blade of the Divine Weapon was like a sharp sword that had been cut into three-quarters of the way to the edge of the Divine Edge. Only then did it open the other side of the blade, and the edge of the Divine Blade had become serrated, causing it to appear as if it had been endowed with a soul. It was like a sleeping beast suddenly exposing its sharp fangs, revealing its sharp edges, brimming with killing intent.

Even though the Divine Weapon had suffered serious damage, the surface of the blade was covered with cracks and marks. The Dragon Marks on the blade's body had also dimmed, and even if the weapon could break apart at any moment, it would still be unable to block the edge.

Any weapon would lose its light in front of him.

Because it was the king of cold weapons!

As Ye Xuan looked at the severely damaged Dragon Blade, which had long since lost its peak-level radiance and kingly aura, a complex expression appeared on his face. At that moment, his calm heart was stirred up.

In the past, when he carried his Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade, and brought many of his brothers back and forth across the battlefield, the scene of the battle was like a movie playing in his mind, causing his body to tremble slightly at this moment.

Ye Xuan muttered, "Old partner, we finally meet again!"

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the Divine Weapon, which was immersed in the mysterious liquid and was covered in cracks, lit up with a blood-red brilliance, causing it to appear slightly more domineering and mysterious.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan quickly opened the crystal box. Just as he was about to take out the Divine Weapon Dragon Blade, Fang Wujie stopped him, "Don't touch it! Its damage is too severe. If I take it out of the liquid, its contact with the air will corrode and corrode … "

"Don't worry, I won't!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He lightly shook his head, extended his hand, and took out the Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade.

"Kacha …."

The moment the Divine Weapon Dragon Blade was taken by Ye Xuan from the crystal box, it instantly reacted and broke apart like glass, turning into small fragments that floated away. Only the hilt remained in Ye Xuan's hand.

"Look, I've already told you this, and you don't believe me!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Wujie's expression was anxious but he could do nothing about it. He could only smile bitterly and speak.

Chi chi chi …

However, just as his words faded, a strange scene quietly occurred.

Under his incomparably astonished and shocked gaze, the shattered pieces of the Divine Weapon started to shine with a dazzling blood-colored light, as if attracted by some sort of force. It actually started to converge onto the hilt of the blade in Ye Xuan's hand, causing a strange recombination.

Ye Xuan's long hair fluttered in the wind and his clothes fluttered in the wind. A powerful aura spread out from his body, as if he were a huge dragon that had awoken from its slumber …

I am the number one divine thief in the world. That night, I lost the hearts of countless young girls. Brothers, tell me loudly, what am I called?