Complaining?
What was there to complain about to a lifeless puppet? Even if it tried a little harder, Jiu Ming could not say anything. By the time he recovered from the shockwaves, he had already sensed the pillar of fire about to erupt beneath his feet...
You were already dead, so why waste Colorless Crystals on an amplified leaping smash to turn things around...
Unable to hold it in, Jiu Ming really did complain once. Without another word, he decisively grabbed the spare Sealed Card he had prepared beforehand. The Fire-Rat Robe instantly wrapped around him. Hopefully this thing would hold up.``
It had to be said that this thing's resistance to fire was absurdly high. Even if its quality could not compare to a Divine Artifact, its focus on fire resistance still blocked most of the flames. Standing amidst the sea of fire, Jiu Ming felt it deeply!
"I hope this robe's original owner won't get angry when she sees this." Jiu Ming shook the Fire-Rat Robe, now covered in countless black scorch marks. If that eruption of blazing fire had lasted a little longer, the robe might have been ruined. Yet now, as Jiu Ming shook it, it actually began shedding ash with the help of the lingering flames around it.
Once most of the black ash had fallen away, it actually returned to its previous spotless state. Tsk, tsk. He wondered who could alter this robe for him. After thinking about it, Jiu Ming shook his head. What kind of business was it, going out in such an eye-catching red outfit? Dongfang Bubai?
"Whew... I should do less of this sort of thing in the future." Jiu Ming let out a long breath and reached down to pull the greatsword embedded in the ground free. The instant