"Brother Shiyu, Miss Shixin."
Huo Yuanhong greeted them. "I heard that the inner armor of the Hundred Weapons Pavilion is renowned throughout the land, so I came specifically to take a look."
"Then Brother Yuanhong has come to the right place. We've recently acquired several new sets of inner armor, all fine pieces personally forged by master craftsmen. They're in the treasure vault on the top floor..."
Fang Shiyu smiled and raised a hand to lead the way.
"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Shiyu."
As he spoke, the three of them headed toward the stairs together, leaving Jiang Yunting standing awkwardly outside the private room, unable to say a word for a long while.
"After three days apart, things truly have changed beyond recognition..."
Watching Huo Yuanhong's back disappear at the stairway, Jiang Ting remained silent, only feeling that the distance between them had grown even wider.
It was as though an invisible yet distant barrier stood between them, separating them apart.
Top floor of the Hundred Weapons Pavilion!
As a crucial place for storing important weapons and inner armor, this room of five or six hundred square meters was guarded at all times by at least one Martial Arts Grandmaster from the Fang Family's main branch.
Other than commerce, the Fang Family was most famous for its inner armor. The nineteen sets of inner armor displayed on the top floor of the Hundred Weapons Pavilion were all exceptional pieces without exception!
If they were to circulate outside, even Martial Arts Grandmasters would be tempted!
"Brother Yuanhong, please look. This is the Golden Silk Swallowtail Armor personally crafted by Master Liu of the Central Plains. It is woven from silk wrapped in gold thread. Both the chest and back are inlaid with turtle-shell-shaped wrought iron plates, while swallowtail-like soft