The Black Tortoise Deity Deceiving the World With Theft

Yan'er cheered quietly. She was so excited that she trembled. "We will become legends of the Dragon Han Era! The god thief worshipped by many! Our legend will go on even after 600,000 years!"

The dragon qilin glanced at her and said, "Look at you. We'll be sent to jail before we reach the Black Tortoise Celestial Palace if you continue on like this. We must be calm."

Yan'er rubbed against his forehead and giggled. "I never did something so exciting when I followed Celestial Venerable Yue. You know a lot, Fatty Dragon, even things like these."

"That's to be expected!"

The dragon qilin wanted to raise his tail, but he realized that he had become a human with no tail, which vexed him.

"Cult Master would take me with him when he returned to the village. Grandpa Cripple, the number one god thief, was at the village. When he guided Cult Master…"

He gazed deeply and said, "I learned some too."