"To this day, no one at Divine Weapon Ridge has been able to subdue the malevolent qi of the Red Flood Dragon within the armor. Back then, after Ancestral Master Ou Ye Zi fastened the Heart Protection Mirror, his entire right arm turned to white bone in just three breaths. He died from forcefully donning the armor. At the time…"
Zhan Yan's expression was filled with a sense of ruefulness. "The common man is guiltless; his only crime is possessing a treasure. It is, in the end, a path to ruin. Thirty years ago, when Divine Weapon Ridge was attacked, *that person* came for it after hearing some rumors.
"This secret is passed down from one Sect Leader to the next. If it weren't for the desperate situation back then, I would have never known that Divine Weapon Ridge had a true suit of Divine Weapon armor hidden deep underground…"
