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Gazing intently at the shimmering Weak Water Mysterious Gold Armor in his hands, a feeling of seamless integration washed over him.
"Haha, you are finally mine!"
Shaking his head, he carefully sensed the connection he had just established with the golden armor. With a thought, the armor transformed into a beam of golden light, enveloping his entire body like a layer of liquid film.
Moments later, the brilliance solidified, revealing a dazzling set of armor that commanded envy from all around. The golden armor was sharp-edged and exceptionally imposing. Its robust design was complemented by flowing lines that not only fit Qian Mo's body perfectly but also provided comfort, embodying a balance of strength and grace.
Each scale-like piece of innate Xin Jin was linked together by translucent threads made from the leaves of the Fusang tree. Inside the Heart Shield, deep yellow currents danced, exuding a heavy yet ethereal aura—this was the essence of Xuan Huang!
The entire golden armor was shrouded in a layer of faint light, emanating waves that suggested a stillness that could silence all things. Having been soaked in Ruoshui for years during its refinement, this armor possessed some unique qualities of Ruoshui.
"Tsk tsk, look at these patterns, look at this sculpted shape, look at this flashy gold... Little asshole, I have to say, wearing this makes you look like you've upgraded from a toy gun to a real cannon—now you look somewhat respectable! Hmm... you're almost catching up to me!"
"Old! Soul! Dull! Who are you calling respectable? You're the one who looks ridiculous! Uh..."
Initially enjoying Chaotic's first two compliments, Qian Mo felt something amiss as the latter continued. Seriously, is this how you compliment someone?!
He wanted to retort but upon closer inspection, aside from not opening his eyes, Chaotic did resemble a scruffy black dog...
"Just keep being jealous. Enough chatter; as promised, this orb is yours!"
Ultimately suppressing his irritation, Qian Mo decided to let this Old Bastard off the hook for now since he had made good gains today. However, he had only agreed to consider attending next month's signing event; he hadn't committed to going! He chuckled inwardly at the thought of Old Bastard begging him later!
Picking up a deep blue orb roughly the size of half an adult's head, Qian Mo momentarily lost focus. After a few seconds, he regained his composure and tossed it in front of Chaotic. He couldn't help but speak up again.
"Hey, Old Bastard, this orb is no ordinary item. It contains the mixed soul powers of past leaders from the Azure Wolf Tribe. It's chaotic and some may still retain their consciousness. If you absorb it recklessly, one wrong move and this 'soul egg' could turn into a bomb! Are you sure you can handle it?"
"Oh? Little asshole, are you concerned about me?"
Tilting his large head with an exaggeratedly surprised tone, Chaotic teased him.
"Pfft! Just reminding you that while I am wise and powerful beyond measure, having a bodyguard with decent strength is essential for my reputation! I'm just worried that if you accidentally eat something wrong and get food poisoning, I’ll be left without anyone to rely on!"
"Hehe! Little asshole, there's an old saying: explanation is just a cover-up! But never mind that; take a look at this!"
With an eerie grin, Chaotic spat out a swirling ball of black mist.
"What the hell! That's disgusting! Why are you throwing up leftover food? There are ladies around! Can’t you pay attention to personal hygiene and manners?!"
Seeing Chaotic's action made Qian Mo feel slightly nauseated. Ignoring how frozen in place Chaotic was, he took several steps back in distaste...
"You... you... asshole! Take a good look at what this is!"
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