Chuying Star.
Happy Home District.
With a silver flash, Fang Xing appeared, a longsword strapped to his back and a bundle hooked on the end of its sheath.
After finalizing his plan, he made one last round of purchases, then left Green Forest Market without looking back. He returned to the temporary camp before traveling back here.
Only now did he finally let out a long breath and have the mood to tally his spoils.
"Spirit Stones, miscellaneous items not counted... one Storage Bag, one Blood Refined Magic Item, one Low-Grade Magic Item flying knife, and one High-Grade Magic Robe..."
"That damned Chen Yi. Even when an Old Geezer drops gold coins, he couldn't do it properly..."
"Good thing you're dead. But even dead, I won't let you off... If Hua Fei Yue and the others don't handle things well, I'll send Drones to put up posters. I'll make sure everyone knows about this. After all, the more chaotic the better when it comes to watching a show."
Fang Xing sighed and picked up the High-Grade Magic Robe. It was dark teal all over, woven from Spirit Silkworm Silk with countless fine stitches. Hidden spiritual light flickered within it, and it possessed functions such as Size Altering, warmth in winter and coolness in summer, as well as protective spells. Unfortunately...
"I don't have any mana... A High-Grade Magic Robe should theoretically be even more expensive than an ordinary High-Grade Magic Item, but it's useless to me!"
Martial artists could not refine magic robes, nor could they make them change size. At most, wearing one gave him its warmth-in-winter and coolness-in-summer effect, and it could serve as soft armor. Of course, that only meant relying on the robe's material itself to block attacks; activating its protective spell was impossible.
This High-Grade