Bing Luoyan's sharp eyes didn't miss a thing.
While Bing Luo Luo happily tried on the new dresses Long Ming had gifted her, Bing Luoyan quietly examined them from the side. Her expression grew more serious with every passing second.
These weren't ordinary luxurious clothes.
Even though they looked expensive and beautiful, the fabric was clearly not a normal material. They were defensive treasures. She could feel faint protective formations woven into the threads, strong resistance against elemental attacks, and even low-grade spiritual treasures. For a young girl like Luo Luo who was about to enter the academy, these dresses would provide significant protection without restricting her movements.
' Ahh, this rascal was visiting that bitch Deng Hua. No wonder the Golden Veil Shop is selling such good pieces these days.' Bing Luoyan thought inwardly. After all, creating an armor and creating a treasured cloth, both have the same roots but way different branches.
But the pendant…
