Soon, another month passed.

Zhou Mo stayed in the Seven Martial Sect. He was constantly pondering, neglecting sleep and food, and he looked much more haggard.

Finally, one morning, a flash of inspiration came to his mind!

He discovered...that he was actually a little special.

He is very good at stealing!

Since childhood, whenever he thought about stealing something, his blood would boil, and his whole state of mind would improve, and his creativity would flow.

I still remember that when he was eight years old, he designed to steal the bellyband of a cousin in the family, and this matter has not been exposed to this day.

Just to steal this one thing, he schemed against twelve people in total, set eight serial traps, and through three reversals and detours, he completely cleared himself of suspicion... It was simply perfect!

However, as he grew up, he began to restrain himself and despised such despicable behavior from the bottom of his heart.

Stealing is something that people despise.

So, in the long years that followed, he abandoned his innate hobbies and talents, and began to practice hard like most people, pursuing the so-called bright future.

Then, he was hit again and again by those geniuses, and finally lost all his confidence. He accepted his own ordinariness and became completely ordinary.

Until he met Qin Chuan!

After Qin Chuan's enlightenment, he finally had an epiphany.

Born extraordinary!

However, most of the time, people abandon their own extraordinary qualities. In this case, how can they not become ordinary?

"There are many paths in the world, but they all lead to the same destination. Thieves also have their own path. From now on, I, Zhou Mo, will embark on my own path - the path of a thief god!"

He stood on the top of the mountain and raised his head silently.

“Boom!”

At this moment, there were lightning and thunder in the sky, and strong winds blew. It seemed that the heaven and earth were inspired by his will, and strange phenomena appeared.

But it’s not.

But...it's raining.

“Crash!”

The heavy rain came suddenly, drowning the whole world in the rain curtain, making it seem noisy and peaceful.

Zhou Mo stood quietly on the top of the mountain. He did not use his energy to block the rain, but let the rain pour on his body. He felt inexplicably refreshed.

"Boom! Crackle!"

Thunder rumbled one after another, and lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating the gray world in the rain.

"Thunder?"

Zhou Mo narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had a bold idea, muttering in a low voice: "Can I steal electricity?"

Do what you say!

Almost instantly, many plans emerged in his mind, and he felt as if he had returned to the time when he stole the bellyband. His mind was extremely clear and he was extremely confident, as if the whole world belonged to him.

In the library.

Qin Chuan was reading a book when he suddenly heard a loud noise accompanied by a shrill scream.

"ah--"

Qin Chuan turned his head and looked through the carved window of the attic, and found that there was a bright light outside, and the lightning lasted for a long time.

He went to the window and saw a figure floating in the sky. Four silver-white lightning bolts bound his limbs, like a body being torn apart by five horses, and hung him in the air, making crackling sounds.

Qin Chuan was stunned.

A joke from my previous life suddenly came to my mind. It seemed that someone used a repair software to create a picture like this, and then added a caption - Who is the Taoist who is trying to survive here?

"Hahaha, is that all the power you have? Did you miss your meal? Let the thunder and lightning come more violently!"

In the sky, the figure that was struck by lightning was covered in smoke, but he was still arrogant and challenged the thunderclouds.

“Boom!”

The thundercloud seemed to be conscious and angry. The four lightning bolts became even thicker, as if they were going to roast this arrogant man.

“Ouch!!”

Zhou Mo let out a wolf howl.

Qin Chuan was about to rescue him, but then he discovered that the boy didn't seem to be injured.

This guy was wearing a piece of armor with a layer of something like insulating cloth between the armor and his body. The lightning that fell on the armor was guided into an iron can by him using a thick gold wire.

“Is this…stealing electricity?”

Qin Chuan was a little surprised, mainly surprised that this kid had mastered some physics knowledge at such a young age.

Who taught him all this?

Could this be the legendary self-taught?

After a long time, the thundercloud seemed to be drained of its vitality. It flickered a few times and then dissipated unwillingly.

Qin Chuan flew into the sky and asked, "What do you want these lightnings for? With this little power, it can't even kill a warrior in the Tongtian realm."

"Senior, you don't know something."

Zhou Mo chuckled and said proudly: "Although the destructive power of thunder and lightning is not strong, it can cause temporary paralysis in people when they are caught off guard. Even a strong person in the Tongtian realm cannot avoid it."

"And if used properly, this moment of paralysis can instantly help a person reduce his burden..."

"Carrying weight?" Qin Chuan was slightly stunned.

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "External possessions can often make people feel suffocated. If I encounter this, I will naturally not stand idly by!"

Qin Chuan understood immediately after hearing this.

It turns out this guy wanted to steal something!

But in this way...

He has taught two people in total. Now one is robbing tombs and the other is stealing money. It always feels a bit weird.

Some of them are not in line with his identity as a gentleman.

He thought about it and praised you: "I didn't expect you to be so insightful and find your own way so quickly."

“It’s mainly because the seniors taught me well.”

Zhou Mo said seriously.

"Don't be modest. I didn't do anything. I just said a few words. It's you who have wisdom that understood it so quickly."

Qin Chuan said that he would never take the blame!

"No matter what, I will never forget your kindness!" Zhou Mo said solemnly.

There was genuine respect in his eyes as he looked at Qin Chuan.

Because Qin Chuan saved his life and guided him when he was most confused.

This is the grace of rebirth!!

"Well, just keep these things in mind. There's no need to speak them out. After all, I don't like these false names."

Qin Chuan said as if nothing had happened.

"Um!"

Zhou Mo nodded heavily.

Now, Qin Chuan’s image as a senior has been completely established in his eyes, and Qin Chuan’s words are more effective than his father’s.

In fact, he wanted to become Qin Chuan's disciple, but he was afraid that Qin Chuan would not accept him, so he did not mention it.

"The journey of the great road begins with a single step. You don't have to stay in the Seven Martial Sect all the time. Go out for a walk when you have nothing to do. I will notify you when I leave the Seven Kingdoms."

Qin Chuan said.

"Yes, Senior!"

Zhou Mo's eyes lit up, he had been eager to try. Although the land of these seven countries was a little barren, it was not completely without resources.

After all, it was an ancient battlefield, and there are still many good things left behind. Some families even have collections of incredible treasures, but they just don't know their value.

Before, he had little interest in the land of seven countries. If it weren't for the fact that one of his bad friends lived in the palace of the Tianfeng Dynasty, he would not have come.

But now, his mentality has changed, and everything is different.

Looking at the world from a different perspective, he felt that everything was shining, as if the whole world belonged to him!

He discovered that life is so beautiful, the world is so charming, and hope is everywhere.

…

Two days later, a letter arrived from the Southern Prince's Mansion. This letter was written by Southern Prince Yang Tu himself. The content was:

"Uncle, my father's grave exploded, and he seems to be alive! He is unconscious now, please come quickly!"