C433 The King of Law Had Come in Person

When he heard Rite King's name, the mysterious mage started to tremble.

"Good disciple, you have guts. You even dare to steal my things?"

A stern voice came from the room. The mysterious mage looked up and saw a man with a head full of white hair and a rich face. He was sitting in front of the bed with a feather fan in his hand, slowly fanning himself.

"Master. . . Master. .