C731 The Thief Shouted to Catch the Thief!

The breath of a god?

That offhand remark stopped Qin Feng in his tracks, yet he swiftly latched onto the crux of the statement, his brow furrowing as he instinctively reached for his forehead.

Embedded there was the recently refined Ancestral Stone. Could this "aura of a god" the other was referring to be the two elements within him?

As Qin Feng pondered the sentence's significance