Magic Suit
編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ou Yangming scanned Jiang Jiumei's body once more. He did it openly this time, so the aggressiveness in his eyes was clear to see.
Nonetheless, nobody had twisted thoughts anymore. In fact, even Zuoqiu Hongyuan became envious, and he wished Ou Yangming would look at his body that way too.
Even so, it was evident that Ou Yangming was not interested in him at all.
The young fellow nodded after a brief moment and retrieved peculiar stones from his interspatial bag again. As the Military Fire burned, the stones softened and turned into arm guards, as well as greaves.
Similarly, the four pieces of equipment were not only magic tools but were also attached with skills.
Anyone including the Supreme Great Ancestors from the capital would be overjoyed if they were given on, and they would show it off to the other people. Needless to say, they had to pay a price for it.