The clothes felt extremely light and cool on the body, not thick or stifling at all.
Li Wenli's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"I finally struck it rich!!!"
"What?" Bai Junjun didn't catch on.
"I think what I'm wearing is the anciently lost Leviathan Skin."
"Leviathan Skin???" Even Bai Junjun, unaccustomed as she was,, widened her eyes.
In Beiming there is a fish, its name is Leviathan. The Leviathan is so huge, its size unknown, but said to be thousands of miles.
This is the ancient interpretation of Leviathan.
Besides its size, its skin withstands water and fire, resists blades and spears, warms in winter and cools in summer, and can adjust to cover the body in any shape or size.
It is said that a piece of Leviathan Skin could be worth a whole country.
They had never imagined that they would encounter such a legendary item here.
Its value was certainly no less than that of the Vermilion Demon.
