"Hiss~"
That hammer blow made Zi Yan suck in a breath of pain, her face pale as she gritted her teeth.
"Don't move."
Seeing this, Lin Xiuya shouted again. He clenched both hands into fists and fiercely struck Zi Yan's elbow several more times before pressing down hard.
With a soft crack, Zi Yan's entire left arm was popped back into place.
"Phew~" Zi Yan let out a relieved breath, then moved her somewhat sore arm.
"Lin Xiuya, thank you." Zi Yan
gave Lin Xiuya a sweet smile as she spoke.
"What are you being polite with me for? Don't you know who I am?" Lin Xiuya snorted, then rose to his feet and picked up the Black Iron Box.
"What are you doing?" Zi Yan asked curiously when she saw Lin Xiuya pick up the iron box.
"Obviously, I'm going to see what kind of cursed thing is inside. That black shadow was incredibly fast just now—I didn't even see what it looked like," Lin Xiuya said irritably.
Lin Xiuya then reached out and opened the iron box, revealing what was inside.
"Is this a suit of armor?" Zi Yan stared at the item inside the iron box in surprise, clearly puzzled.
Inside the iron box lay a set of black armor. Its surface emitted a deep, dim luster, and lotus patterns were engraved across it, making it look exceptionally magnificent.
"This armor looks rather old. It has probably existed for at least several hundred, perhaps even a thousand years. But regardless, this armor is definitely no ordinary item," Han Yue said as she stepped closer and examined the black armor.
"Indeed, I can tell that this black armor is extraordinary too. But what exactly is special about it?"
Lin Xiuya stroked his chin and asked in confusion.
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