Immediately afterward, Chun Xiaobai raised his hand, took out a booklet, and tossed it to Li Qingfeng.
"Go! Have three thousand sets of standard armor made for your Great King, following this design!"
Li Qingfeng opened it and saw a set of pitch-black, heavy standard armor, its dark luster rich with a metallic sheen.
On its chest was a huge character meaning "Emperor."
This... this doesn't look like Emperor Pavilion armor, does it?
"Who the hell cares whether it is!" Chun Xiaobai snapped, glaring. "Just have it made according to the design!"
"This... will this really work?"
With Li Qingfeng's discerning eye, he could naturally tell that this was the standard armor reserved for Emperor Pavilion Envoys.
Only the color was slightly off.
The standard armor worn by Emperor Pavilion Envoys was purple and gold, whereas the armor Chun Xiaobai wanted made was a somber dark color with a dim sheen.
It certainly looked imposing, but anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that it wasn't the Emperor Pavilion's usual gear.
And what Chun Xiaobai wanted was precisely for it not to look like the Emperor Pavilion's standard armor!
What he wanted was that imposing presence!
Few people in these top Sects had ever come into contact with Emperor Pavilion Envoys, but that wasn't necessarily true of the Sacred Lands.
If they went to the Sacred Lands swindling people in near-perfect imitation armor again, their hosts would spot them as impostors at a glance.
They would be wiped out in one fell swoop before they could even open their mouths. What the hell would they find then?
Only by wearing a set of standard Emperor Pavilion armor that those people had never seen could they avoid having their flaws exposed immediately.
As long as their flaws weren't