It was worth mentioning that the description Bai Pu saw was "the spirit of this equipment is already prepared to submit to you," but that was not what the Great and Little Witch saw.
What they saw was: "Demons revere the strong. The spirit of this equipment will not submit to you."
"It really is a bully that fears the strong and picks on the weak. Fits my stereotype of demons perfectly."
The Little Witch curled her lip and gave her assessment.
The submission of the [Bloodthirsty War Helm] was most likely because Bai Pu's own Energy Strength had already surpassed Lord Saramak's, and he had endured the lord's attacks throughout the entire fight before finally killing him with a cannon-like ultimate move. It fit the process.
So the spirit of the [Bloodthirsty War Helm] would not give Bai Pu any additional trials. It simply knelt on the spot.
Bai Pu smiled faintly, took off his standard-issue Blue Equipment helmet, and put on the [Bloodthirsty War Helm].
"Phew! All done."
The Little Witch rubbed her eyes. "Next, we should get some proper rest. We're setting off tomorrow."
"I think we should decompress a little and do some exercise that's good for the body and mind." Bai Pu wrapped an arm around the Little Witch's firm, healthy, slender waist.
"Ah... no being lewd!" The Little Witch's face quickly turned red.
"If you won't let me be lewd, then I can only do whatever I want." With a thought, Bai Pu removed his equipment and began roaming the mountains and playing in the waters, finding success on both sides.
The Great Witch coughed, broke free from Bai Pu, and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."
The moon hung high in the sky.
Bai Pu woke up right on time,