silvery armor suddenly rose from his chest. It was Lu Xiaotian's wishful battle armor.With a clang, the short blade struck the silver armor. The old man with brown beard opened his eyes in surprise,...d at the short, stocky man in black armor beside him. The other party looked indifferent, perhaps even if the master of Xing Shu Dian knew, he would only reprimand him a few times at most. Such a pain...