That night, Mo Huasong forged a protective soft armor.
Made from the hide of a Level three Dangerous Beast, only a Golden Core Stage expert -- even at its peak -- could not easily destroy this defensive soft armor.
Mo Huasong made this for Liu Lanxi. When he gave the protective soft armor to Liu Lanxi, she was delighted.
"Huasong, is this item really that good?" Liu Lanxi asked.
"Indeed, why don't you wear it now? Let me have a look." Mo Huasong responded with a smile.
"Hmph, as if I would wear it in front of you as if you are a hooligan." Liu Lanxi blushed as she returned Mo Huasong's look.
He was thinking of taking advantage of her; she was not oblivious to his intentions.
Mo Huasong turned around and responded, "Alright, this should do, right?"
"Okay, but don't turn around." Liu Lanxi spoke while handling the soft armor which was as delicate as a cicada's wings.
If Mo Huasong hadn't told her it was a soft armor, she would've mistaken it as a piece of clothing.
