บท 228: Chapter 227 The First Round of Martial Arts Selection _1

Chapter 227

Coats over soft armor, hard armor over soft armor, neck guards, elbow guards, shoulder cloaks, breast mirrors...not a single piece could be missed.

Yang Longting, with the assistance of his servants, dressed himself in armor. After a moment's thought, he clutched the long-unused protective knife in his hand.

What a sight he was:

Dressed in bright silver armor, stepping into tiger-head boots, a splendid python swallowing pearls design, embedded with golden rings that bore beast faces, a knife carrying frost, and radiating a murderous aura. Truly a sight of awe-inspiring power and prestige, worthy of an Empire War God.

Li Shanyan was dumbfounded at this sight and mumbled, "My Lord, do you really need to go to that length?"

"Why not? Being careful is never too much. One moment of carelessness can have disastrous consequences." Yang Longting gripping his knife declared, "In this way, I will surely be safe."