Chapter 2,133, Old Yellow (1/86)
Finally, it was no longer an NPC talking to her. Lotus Sun took off her helmet, and her eyes turned red on the spot. She was purely touched.
Old Yellow was a little surprised to see that the person hiding under the heavy armor was actually a girl. He spoke in a very demonic Manchurian language, which was very amusing. “I didn’t expect it to be a little girl.”
In his impression, very few girls would choose the ancient heavy armor cultivator profession. Their mobility was too poor, they were very heavy, they were not gentle enough, and they were not beautiful enough. These were the taboos of female players.
Many girls would choose the Sword Immortal, star-gazing Daoist, mechanic, and other professions that looked more handsome. In the evaluation of many female players, the heavy armor cultivator was like a walking urgart.