So she had completely misunderstood what the clothes meant.
They were not defensive treasures at all. They were simply clothes...
Watching Yi Feng still haggling with the seamstress, Feng Qianyue was utterly speechless.
In seven days, he would receive the Death Inheritance. To raise the chances of successfully inheriting it, he had to make ample preparations. The more thorough the preparations, the higher the success rate.
With only a few days left, this man was not focusing on serious matters, but on utterly trivial concerns like clothing, food, lodging, and travel. She truly could not understand it.
It was not because of her wager with Bai Ji that she thought this way.
It was simply that any normal person would make thorough preparations, wouldn't they?
Finally, after a round of bargaining, Yi Feng bought two relatively well-fitting robes from the seamstress.
Yet after buying the clothes, Yi Feng did not make preparations for the inheritance as Feng Qianyue had expected. Instead, he continued focusing on food.
The sky gradually darkened.
The dusk scenery was exceptionally beautiful. Fiery sunset clouds illuminated half the heavens, laying a dim golden skin over the entire world.
The distant sea shimmered with rippling light, perfectly reflecting the blazing clouds in the sky.
The heavens on both sides, half above and half below...
Such beautiful scenery could not help but lift one's spirits.
However.
Feng Qianyue could not feel happy in the slightest.
From the time they had left until now, Yi Feng had wasted an entire day for nothing.
She watched it with her eyes and fretted over it in her heart.
One less day might mean there would not be enough time to prepare certain things, which would affect the final success rate.
Finally, Yi Feng, who had spent the entire day shopping, stretched