Xiao Wei, who had come from the shaman, brought Lu Chen a piece of clothing.
Though it was called clothing, it was still made of animal hide. Yet this hide garment was anything but ordinary.
It was a fiery red cloak. Just looking at its vivid scarlet color gave Lu Chen a burning sensation.
"Fire Bull Fur—it really was made into armor."
Indeed, rather than clothing, the cloak before him was better described as protective gear.
When hunting the Fire Bull, Lu Chen had paid close attention to its hide, which was impervious to blades and spears.
"Just wearing this kind of hide should provide defense comparable to iron armor. And this hide can even produce fire. Maybe it can block attacks from evil beings too."
After the Fire Bull died, its fiery red fur had not cooled. As long as it was exposed to sunlight, it continued to radiate warmth.
Lu Chen had a feeling that this warmth could somewhat resist the chilling erosion of evil beings.
That was why, after bringing the Fire Bull back to the village, Lu Chen had asked the shaman to make some clothes from it. Now, it seemed the garment had been successfully completed.
Reaching out, Lu Chen took the fiery red cloak and gave it a hard tug. He could not tear it at all, and he nodded in satisfaction.
"Good. The hide's defense is still there."
As he spoke, Lu Chen directly draped the garment over himself.
As the Fire Bull Hide covered his body, warmth filled both his body and mind, making Lu Chen's smile even brighter.
"My physique is already high enough. Now that I have this Fire Bull Cloak, my safety has increased by another level."
Although Lu Chen had become a high-agility, high-attack Swordsman, several battles had