Walking out of the door, Long Bufan raised his head and looked at the huge palace at the top of the mountain. For some reason, he felt a little bumpy in his heart.
If it was in the past, he would have been able to treat it calmly. However, ever since he found out that he was not a real human, but had the other half of the Hybrid Demon bloodline, he felt that his life and future path seemed to have become somewhat complicated.
"Since I'm here, I might as well take things as they come." Long Bufan took a deep breath, and then with a thought, he took out a set of black robed deacon clothes from his storage bag. He rubbed his nose, the corners of his mouth curled up, and muttered: "I am just a small deacon, so it would be more appropriate for me to dress formally when meeting with the deacon. I can try on this set of clothes to see if it fits."
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Bufan actually started to take off his clothes in public. Of course, he wasn't that open. He'd already released a strand of spatial rune energy to cover his entire body. Under the circumstances where others didn't use their spiritual sense to investigate, it was simply impossible for them to detect his existence with their naked eyes.
In a few moments, Long Bufan had already taken off almost all of his clothes, leaving only a pair of boxers that he had made himself. Then, he quickly put on the set that he had been given earlier, black boots, pants, top, and a black robe embroidered with the deacon's badge.
Although this set was of high quality, Long Bufan felt that other than the black robe, regardless of whether it was the shoes, pants, or top, they were all very loose on his body. They did not fit well, and looked a little loose.
Whiz!
However, at this moment, Long Bufan suddenly felt that the clothes on his body seemed to have shrunk, according to his body size and muscle lines, strangely shrinking. In the blink of an eye, the originally loose set of clothes actually became very fitting, and he did not feel the slightest sense of restraint at all, and could move freely.
Wearing a fitting black set of clothes, Long Bufan now looked somewhat cold and handsome.
"So it has a shrinking effect, this design is not bad." Long Bufan looked surprised, and gave Xiao Bai a look, saying: "Xiao Bai, try it."
"Okay."
Little White, who had a mental connection with Long Bufan, grinned and suddenly pounced forward. As it waved its claws, the sharp and cold glint of its claws ruthlessly swept towards Long Bufan's body.
Clang —!
The sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded at the same time as the claw shadows fell. In the past, under Xiao Bai's claws, iron plates could be easily torn, let alone such fragile clothes. However, at this moment, there were only a few shallow claw marks on Long Bufan's black robe.
"High quality goods are indeed different." Long Bufan immediately praised in his heart. This set of deacon's uniform was no different from a protective spiritual treasure.
After changing his clothes, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Long Bufan also quickly removed the spatial energy on his body. After all, there were countless experts in the Duty Hall. If someone accidentally discovered his hidden aura, it would cause a misunderstanding and he would be beaten up. That would be really unlucky.
Long Bufan raised his head and looked at the top of the giant peak surrounded by clouds and fog, wondering: "I don't know if Lord Bai Weng is in the main hall. He shouldn't stand me up."
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