Disturbing a man's happy time was a crime deserving of death. Both he and Naledi got dressed instantly.
He left his chest bare with only a long white coat floating behind him. Unfortunately since web secretion was yet to be upgraded.
Clothing he created through it was not up to par, in a fight involving people of his level, those clothes would be easily ripped to shreds.
Of course that was inconsequential considering anybody strong enough to push him that far would be faced by his full strength.
Meaning Ved would be in his dragon form as he was going to be in this fight. There were 6 women and 7 men.
Each and every one of them with cultivation at level 9. That alone would not be an issue, the two of them were strong enough to deal with enemies of that level even if outnumbered.
However Ved had a terrible feeling about this group. He couldn't place his claw on it but something felt wrong about them.
