Lu Lin gave a command, and everyone nodded silently; no one questioned Lu Lin's arrangements.
Lu Lin landed the flying boat and made arrangements for forming a camp, waiting for the drumming Ming Jin group to arrive and assist.
It was amidst the rising smoke that Li Yuan finally arrived before Lu Lin.
The moment he appeared in front of Lu Lin, he looked somewhat bedraggled. The previously smooth and neat golden armor bore numerous cracks at the stomach and legs, and Lu Lin even spotted traces of acid corrosion on the armor.
This was somewhat unbelievable.
Lu Lin had previously learned that, while Li Yuan's golden armor wasn't very hard, its protective capability for the Star Core Period was adequate enough. But now, it was so worn and torn.
This guy might not be trying to complain about poverty to Lu Lin.
"Brother Lu Lin, sorry I'm late, damn it, I ran into a bunch of big bugs on the road, really wasn't pleasant."
