"Just stop talking and give it to me."
The whole robe had two pieces of clothes. A lower cloth and an upper cloth, both of which could be adjusted at the waist. Iwan took the robe from Barbero and examined it before comparing the robe in his hand with the one Barbero was wearing.
"It's a senior disciple robe. All the senior disciples of the Ice Raven Sect get two robes. I am wearing one, and now you have the other one."
"With this, everything should work well."
Iwan mumbled and grinned once again as he could hardly wait to put his plans into motion.
"But, why do you need it?'
Barbero also wanted to be a part of Iwan's plan, even though it meant raiding his Sect.
"We will be entering the Ice Raven Sect as senior disciples."
Iwan told his plan to Barbero, which left Barbero speechless. Then, suddenly, Barbero raised his arms, clasped his hands again, and bowed.
