Bai Xiaochen quickly ran in front of the old man and sized him up, his fingers gently stroking his chin. "Your armor is not bad. Take it off and give it to me."
the old man's body stiffened, and he said with a trembling voice, " "But I don't have any clothes inside, Yingluo."
"I don't care. If you want to live, take off your armor."
Bai Xiaochen's voice was domineering, and there was already arrogance in his eyes.
The old man stretched out his hand, trembling. He took off the armor on his body and placed it in Bai Xiaochen's hands. He was completely naked and was shivering in the breeze. His two arms were also tightly wrapped around his arms.
"Ah!"
The little Dragon 'er was shocked and hurriedly covered his eyes. He turned around, his back facing the old man and Bai Xiaochen.
When Bai Xiaochen saw that this old man had scared little long 'er, his small face instantly sank. "What are you still standing there for? get lost!"
