Chapter 5208: Battle Skirt

Moreover, through the Bloodline in Huang Wudi's body, the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan could feel that the other party was of his own flesh and blood.

This meant that the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan was Huang Wudi's direct Old Ancestor…

But soon, the look in the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan's eyes when he looked at Huang Wudi revealed dissatisfaction.

"Ancestor, you… what is this?" Huang Wudi asked weakly.

"Hmph! It's nothing!" the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan snorted coldly.

Huang Wudi's talent was excellent, and his appearance was outstanding, bearing some resemblance to himself when he was young. The point that made him dissatisfied was naturally that Huang Wudi had acknowledged Xiao Fan as his godfather.

How could the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan not be angry that a Prodigy of their Desolate God Clan had acknowledged an outsider as his godfather?!

"Alright." Huang Wudi scratched his head awkwardly and didn't say anything else.

"Senior, this Dao fruit… are you really giving it to me?" Xiao Fan looked at the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan.

"That's right, it's yours." The Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan nodded.

Xiao Fan was shocked; he hadn't expected the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan to be so generous.

"Many thanks, Senior." Xiao Fan cupped his hands and accepted the Dao fruit of Cang Wuya.

The Dao fruit of an expert in the Ancient Emperor Realm was definitely a supreme treasure that would make every Holy Land go crazy.

It was no exaggeration to say that even if Holy Ancestor Kongchen saw it, he would also feel greed.

Huang Wudi was stunned; his own ancestor had actually given away such an important Dao fruit.

Huang Wudi looked at his ancestor in disbelief, his gaze very strange.

Although Huang Wudi didn't say it explicitly, the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan wasn't a fool, and from Huang Wudi's gaze, he could see what the other party meant.

Huang Wudi's eyes seemed to be saying… such a precious item was given away, what about me? I am a member of the Desolate God Clan! Where are my benefits?!

"Naturally, there are benefits for you." The Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan was expressionless. With a wave of his hand, a set of red battle robes flew in front of Huang Wudi.

The battle robes exuded a terrifying aura and were compatible with the Bloodline of the Desolate God Clan; once worn, Huang Wudi's strength would increase by at least 30%.

However…

"Ancestor, this… this battle robe, why does it look like a skirt?!" Huang Wudi's face was full of astonishment.

The others were also stunned and cast questioning glances at the Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan.

"Ahem… as for this, I thought the clansman who came later would be a woman, but I didn't expect… sigh…" The Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan sighed.

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Especially Huang Wudi, who felt his head swelling.

He suddenly understood something.

Xiao Fan must have used some method to see the ancestor of their Desolate God Clan, and the ancestor had misunderstood that Xiao Fan was the son-in-law of the Desolate God Clan.

The gift prepared for Xiao Fan was a Dao fruit, and the gift prepared for a woman was a battle skirt compatible with the Bloodline of the Desolate God Clan!

"I… this… Ancestor, do you have any battle armor or something?" Huang Wudi looked at his ancestor with a complex expression.

"No… I am only a Soul Fragment."

"Then can you modify it? Change this battle skirt into battle armor! Can you?"

"I cannot, I am only a Soul Fragment."

"I, this, could it be… sigh… alright."

Huang Wudi hesitated, but finally sighed and accepted the battle skirt.

For Huang Wudi, the battle skirt was indeed a supreme treasure, but it was completely unsuitable for him.

When going out to fight, if he took out a woman's battle skirt to wear, wouldn't that be a laughingstock?!

However, the battle skirt was a supreme treasure and very compatible with the Bloodline of the Desolate God Clan, so refusing it was impossible.

The Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan was also helpless; who told Xiao Fan to deceive him.

"God-brother Wudi, the battle skirt is quite nice. If you don't like it, just give it to me." Xiao Qing smiled.

"Forget it, I'll keep it myself… as a trump card." Huang Wudi shook his head helplessly.

"A trump card? Indeed!" Xiao Qing nodded and said seriously, "Put it on at a critical moment! It will definitely scare the enemy to death! Even if it doesn't scare them to death! It can laugh them to death!"

Huang Wudi: "…"

Everyone: "…"

Huang Wudi's face became even uglier, and he looked at his ancestor with resentment.

The Ancestor of the Desolate God Clan coughed dryly and looked at Xiao Fan: "Little friend, hurry up and refine it."