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A moment later, Master Huo Lian grasped a Spirit Stone and began to infuse the Soft Armor with the spirit by invoking a Secret Technique.
Soon, the Enriching was complete, and the runes on the Snake Scale Soft Armor lit up with light, a layer of cyan glow faintly protruding from the Soft Armor, which swiftly gathered and disappeared.
"Not bad, not bad," Master Huo Lian said with satisfaction after carefully inspecting the Soft Armor and nodding contentedly.
By his side, the bald man immediately brought over a ceramic teacup filled with bright, translucent red tea.
Master Huo Lian set down the Soft Armor, picked up the teacup, took a light sip, and slowly stood up, stretching his limbs.
"Turn around, turn around," Yuan Ming silently urged in his heart.
Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was unable to influence Master Huo Lian who merely stretched his waist and was about to sit down again.
