Hao Xuan stretched and flexed his muscles, feeling the wind on his skin and the coldness of the air through the armor.
The armor was now permanently bonded with his body. As long as there was any part of him that was still intact, then even if the armor was completely destroyed it would still be able to recover and grow along with him.
That was the reason for the popularity of the Living weapons and armors. They might not seem strong at first glance but they would elevate themselves along with the user and evolve with them.
And there was no way to lose them unless someone intentionally cut off the bond or was simply killed and the armor extracted from their body.
Hao Xuan looked down at his arms and feet covered in the black and gold armor pieces, a feeling of invincibility coming from somewhere deep inside him. He finally felt like all that hard work he had put in over the last few weeks was finally showing its result.