Anjing took off his tattered straw rain cape, which had been nearly shredded by the Niasheng Fiend in the changing room, and donned a brand-new bulletproof version. As he fastened his anti-miasma mask and shouldered his set of gear—all of which were actual Dharma Artifacts—a surge of excitement washed over him.
"With these artifacts and talismans, and my own cultivation level having reached a new height..."
"Niasheng Fiend, you might as well start preparing for your death!"
Chapter 108