Tang Fan only felt his spiritual thoughts move, and two purple rays of light shot into his eyes.

"Ah!" Tang Fan's eyes hurt and he immediately stretched out his hand to rub them.

"Who are you!" Tang Fan looked around, there was no one on the street.

This street is relatively quiet. Except for some people in the antique market in front, few people usually come here.

"I am the weapon spirit and also your inheritance mentor..."

The ethereal voice gradually weakened and disappeared.

Tang Fan got up from the ground excitedly. He really didn't expect such an adventure. Maybe God has pity on him!

When he was about to study the inheritance in his mind, he suddenly heard a woman shouting from the front: "Stop, give me back my bag!"

A long-haired young man ran towards Tang Fan carrying a women's satchel, and a stunning beauty chased behind him.

This woman is in her early twenties, and her casual attire cannot conceal her innocence and beauty.

As she ran, the waves on her chest became more apparent.

The two running figures, one behind the other, gradually grew larger and slower in Tang Fan's eyes, as if they were zooming in on a camera.

"my eyes……"

Tang Fan was startled, and then realized that the divine eye could magnify and slow down distant moving objects.

"Hurry...help me catch him!"

The beauty looked up and saw Tang Fan and quickly asked for help.

Tang Fan no longer hesitated, and when the thief ran to him, he tripped and fell to the ground.

"you wanna die!"
Chapter completed!