The man held a set of clothes in his hands. When he saw Lu Ao turn around, he gave an honest smile. "My lord, these are fishskin clothes. Please try them on."
Lu Ao walked over. "Thank you."
He took the fishskin clothes and found them slightly warm to the touch, smooth and dry, carrying an indescribable fragrance.
If one did not see their appearance, it would be hard to imagine that such exquisite clothing was made of fishskin.
Seeing that the set looked like outerwear, Lu Ao did not take off his own clothes and simply started pulling them on over them.
The man hurriedly stopped him. "My lord, you need to wear these clothes next to your skin for them to keep you warm."
Lu Ao had already gotten one foot halfway into the pants, so he had no choice but to pull it back out. He nodded at the man. "I understand."
The man remained where he was, and Lu Ao did not move either. The man quickly realized that Lu Ao did not want to change in front of him and hastily apologized. "I'll wait outside."
Lu Ao nodded. Only after the man left did he begin taking off his jacket and pants. The weather was truly frigid. The moment he removed his down jacket and down pants, a chill bored into his flesh and bones like knives, making him shudder.
He grabbed the fishskin clothes and quickly pulled them on.
He had only just put on the pants when he pulled the top over his head. Suddenly, his chest grew hot. He had no idea what was happening, but at this critical moment, he transformed.
Lu Ao jolted. Before he could react, his hands had already turned into Dragon Claws, followed by the rest of