Shen Wang let out a cold laugh, flipped the corpse over, and saw that the armor was still barely holding together. He couldn't help but admire it; it was indeed quite good, very suitable for close combat cultivators, especially body refining cultivators and martial artists.
Wearing this set of armor, one could withstand ordinary talisman and magical artifact attacks with ease, alleviating worries, and allowing them to focus entirely on attacking the enemy.
However, this was also a flaw, as neglecting defense could give others a chance, for example, someone like him using a simple method to breach the defense and kill.
If he could get a set and learn from Xie Xianlong's lesson, that would be perfect.
He took off the armor, collected the weapon and storage pouch, and with a blaze, turned the corpse to ashes. Shen Wang leaped and disappeared in the chaotic battlefield.
