We are disguised as reconnaissance riders to enter at this time, which is most appropriate;
Besides, if we really wait until it gets dark, the observation effect might not be good either."
"Alright, let me put on the armor."
Two personal guards stepped forward to assist Zheng Fan in putting on armor.
That set of shiny golden armor, Lord Zheng did not intend to wear.
While donning the armor, Zheng Fan glanced at the Sword Saint, seeing him still in ordinary robes, said:
"Weapons have no eyes."
This was to ask the Sword Saint to don armor.
The Sword Saint replied, "Inconvenient for movement."
Lord Zheng then said, "I'm afraid of standing out."
The Sword Saint had no words to argue,
could only let Zheng Fan's personal guards help him don armor as well.
"My lord, I'll go bring the Pixiu." One of the personal guards said.
"Very well, you don't need to come here tomorrow, go to the stable and be responsible for grooming the Pixiu."
"..." The personal guard.
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