Zhang Bin landed, having put on a fresh set of clothes. His armor was shattered, which was a real problem. He planned to trade with Gao Si again to buy more armor. He didn't just need it for himself; the other disciples of the Taiqing Sect needed it too.
However, he had been too embarrassed to mention it when he called Gao Si earlier. He still owed Gao Si some treasures. He had the items ready but hadn't acquired the gold needed for teleportation yet.
The cultivators crowded around, asking questions out of curiosity.
"Zhang Bin, how is your Defensive Power so strong?"
"Zhang Bin, how is your 'little brother' so big?"
"..."
Master Xueyin also asked curiously, "Zhang Dahuai, what kind of pet is that? It can't be a Thunder-attribute Spiritual Object, can it?"
Zhang Bin, of course, just brushed them off.
Immediately, the cultivators began to complain.
