After saying all this, Sangganda hesitated and said, "Mr. Ning, there's something I'm not sure if I should say…"
Ning Fan laughed. "Old village chief, that doesn't sound like you at all."
"Mr. Ning, that set of battle armor you're wearing… it looks a bit like Holy Armor used exclusively by Knights of Light?"
It was more than "a bit like." Back in the Netherworld Realm, when he ran into Saint Jessica, Ning Fan had basically guessed the origin of the armor.
This battle armor was very likely forged by Divine Spirits under the God King of Light, and that particular Divine Spirit clearly wasn't some nobody.
Otherwise Saint Jessica wouldn't have completely thrown away her shame to snatch it.
The armor's background was too big. Just as Ning Fan was hesitating over whether to tell the truth, he heard Sangganda say, "If possible, try not to use the armor in front of the public."
Ning Fan asked in puzzlement, "Why?"
