C245 Phagocytosis

As Wu Shuang and Jiang Ning were chatting, Master Feng, who was sweating profusely, walked over with a set of crimson armor.

Seeing this, Wu Shuang wanted to help, but Master Feng knocked him away with his elbow.

"Go away, go away! This armor has just been forged, aren't you afraid of being scalded to death?" As Master Feng said this, he threw the scarlet armor into the sink below his feet