The special sponges quickly wicked the moisture from their bodies.
Old Xu remarked to Li Luo, "Technology these days is incredible. Back in my day, if our clothes got wet, we had to dry them over a fire. They'd stink afterward. If we'd had these things back then, I wouldn't have had such a hard time on the 3rd Floor of the Abyss."
"You've been to the 3rd Floor of the Abyss?" Li Xiangyi asked in disbelief.
"Of course."
Old Xu reached into his cloak and pulled out a nameplate. The peculiar text engraved on it was strikingly conspicuous:
"Level 5 Hunter, the Heartless Xu Jian Country."
"A Level 5 Hunter?" Li Xiangyi was stunned.
"Mm, the deepest I've gone is the 5th Floor of the Abyss," Old Xu said nonchalantly. "Back then, no one dared to team up with me, so I went down alone. My title gradually became what it is now. It's not very flattering."
He put his nameplate away as if it were nothing important to him.
