"Junior Brother..."
Cheng Mo, tall and broad-shouldered, with eyes clear and brimming with a faint hint of admiration, stared at Mo Hua, making him feel all kinds of discomfort.
"Can you sell me a set of this armor? I'll pay any amount of Spirit Stones!"
Cheng Mo was practically drooling with desire.
The others, hearing his words, all turned their blazing gazes toward Mo Hua.
Especially Situ Jian and Hao Xuan.
The two had never worn this armor before and hadn't experienced the sensations of spiritual power augmentation or greatly enhanced Taoist Skill potency, so their faces were full of curiosity and longing.
Situ Jian, who was a Sword Cultivator, was eager to know how powerful his Li Fire Sword would become when amplified.
Hao Xuan, now a "Club" Cultivator, had once been a Sword Cultivator.
Even though he now favored surprise attacks with a club, no one could resist the allure of trying out a sword technique of overwhelming power.