"What about the item I wanted?" Su Nan asked directly.
Zhao Qifeng didn't hesitate and presented an item.
It was an antique umbrella, but it wasn't the God-Descending Talisman.
It wasn't a mistake on Zhao Qifeng's part, because Su Nan had specifically requested this item in the message.
As for why he did so, he naturally had his plan.
The umbrella was ancient, and the umbrella's surface was rudimentary, made of processed animal hide.
The surface of the hide was etched with dense crimson patterns, uneven in width, similar to blood vessels. These patterns were not etched but existed intrinsically.
The umbrella's spokes were made of sanguine bones. The bones were as radiant as blood jade, and it was a mystery as to which creature they belonged to.
"When this umbrella is opened, it forms an invisible barrier to protect the person under it."
"As for the maximum level of force it can withstand, we have yet to discover its limit."