"Brother Sha, you should wear it yourself."
Although the item's effects were tempting, Liu Zheng still declined.
After all, Sha Jiang was still being hunted, and no one could guarantee that the Security Bureau wouldn't find their way to the sewer.
Moreover, the social status of a Bloody Restaurant delivery worker probably wasn't low, and he couldn't fully utilize the equipment's effects.
"If I'm giving it to you, just wear it, or it'll be like you're disrespecting me, Brother Sha."
Sha Jiang forcefully draped the Dragon Robe Funeral Clothes over him.
"Alright, I'll wear it then, thanks, Brother Sha."
Liu Zheng didn't refuse anymore.
The Fisherman watched from the side, his eyelid twitching. This vagrant was setting such a high bar that what he initially prepared seemed a bit embarrassing to offer now.
But for him to provide something similar, he truly didn't have it.
