The middle-aged man's words had hardly faded when Xin Yun decisively interjected, "Actually, it's quite simple—suits! As long as you have a suit, the problem can be solved."
Upon hearing Xin Yun's words, the middle-aged man's face immediately turned ashen, and he exclaimed in anger, "I must have been out of my mind to even try communicating with a child. Even fools know that suits are good, but do you have any idea how rare and difficult it is to gather a complete suit?"
Calmly looking at the middle-aged man, Xin Yun nodded and said, "Of course I know; suits cannot be deliberately forged. It's all up to fate—no one knows which two pieces of equipment will resonate with each other. You might forge a hundred pieces of equipment without finding a single one that resonates. To gather a complete Fully Activated Suit, it would require absolute luck. You would probably have to choose from tens or even hundreds of thousands of pieces of equipment to find one!"
