Just as Adrian was about to take the storage ring out of the skeleton's hands, the Hundred-faced thief suddenly spoke again. This time in a more serious tone.
"While you are certainly worthy of my legacy, know that it won't be all fun and games." The Hundred-faced thief said.
Adrian's hand paused in the air as he asked in a confused tone. "What do you mean, senior?"
"Since you don't know about me, let me tell you a bit about my story. Back in my day, I was a very feared individual. It wasn't because of my power, though I was very powerful." The Hundred-faced thief said, praising himself a bit.
Adrian didn't interrupt him and continued listening to his story.
"I was feared because I was a thief. A very good one at that. Families, clans, sects, none of them could stop me. I told you previously, but I was even able to escape from the Lone Sword Sect.
Do you know how hard it was to escape from those sword-wielding maniacs?"
He said in a smug tone.
