The sports shoes automatically returned to his feet, and even the center of the Ox Horse Demonic Dragon's brows was attached to Ji Ruo's feet. It looked as if Ji Ruo was stepping on the Ox Horse Demonic Dragon.
However, Ji Ruo couldn't stay like this forever. After all, the Ox-Horse Demonic Dragon was huge, and its weight was shocking. Ji Ruo couldn't bear this weight with just one foot. Now that the mission of the sports shoes had ended, the mysterious power had disappeared. Unless Ji Ruo took the initiative to take off his shoes, the entire weight of the Ox-Horse Demonic Dragon would be borne by Ji Ruo.
Fortunately, Ji Ruo wasn't a fool. He twisted his feet and pulled the sneakers out.
Then, he summoned the belt and the armor fused together.
His armor had absorbed the pure faith of the children of Great Xia, and it was no longer what it used to be.
