At that moment,
the composed old woman was suddenly taken aback, a look of slight surprise on her face.
"Such strong spiritual power?"
"Just a thought, and the heavenly garment is woven?"
The old woman couldn't help but be secretly alarmed in her heart.
Jiang Ning, standing still, felt the layer of clothing enveloping his body and immediately understood the old woman's previous remarks.
This was the realm of technique.
Maintaining this garment required a high level of mastery.
The effect of this Inner Breath garment was simple, offering protection against water and fire and isolating the passage of toxic fumes and heat.
It also provided defense against the slashing of blades and the fall of a rain of arrows.
After a brief trial, he let it dissipate.
To him at this point, such tricks were of little significance.
Having experienced it, he temporarily dismissed the idea of exploring Inner Breath techniques.
