C1377 Golden Crown Thief

After a moment of shock, the old geezer clasped his hands at me and bowed deeply. "Thank you, Master."

I have no qualms about it. The stone plaque must have weighed at least a hundred pounds. If it really hit him, that slippery old man would turn into old Tang bean curd.

I carefully checked my surroundings to make sure that there were no more traps that could take my life