A cultivator from the Golden Stone Alliance brandished a Trial Blade Short Knife, striking fiercely at the shoulder of the Flowing Gold Guest.
Clang!
The blade sank half an inch into the flesh, only to be obstructed by something beneath the skin, and the edge slipped alongside to create only a slanting cut on the shoulder of the Flowing Gold Guest.
Golden blood gushed out, but the wound quickly healed.
The Flowing Gold Guest's eyes gleamed: "This golden mesh robe is impressive."
This garment was no ordinary robe; it was a mass of red gold threads, fine as hair, resembling a spider web dyed by the morning glow.
After the Flowing Gold Guest refined it, the golden threads merged into his body.
The golden threads burrowed beneath the skin, spreading along the fascia, bone gaps, and muscle, densely surrounding the internal organs, providing internal protection.
The skin showed nothing on the surface, only faint blue-gold lines emerging, like extensive tattoos.
