Wang Zhan quickly accepted those precious tomes, then bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you, Senior."
"I wonder if Senior has any unfulfilled wishes that I can help you accomplish?"
Now with the Fire Deity Armor on him, Wang Zhan no longer felt any heat and had returned to a calm state. The sensation was just like the Heavenly Dragon Armor becoming a part of him.
Smiling, the old man shook his head and replied, "Over the years, I have pondered much. What else is there for me to do? They are all mere obsessions. Of course, my only request is that if you can enable the Fire Deity Armor to stand at the pinnacle of the Star War Battlefield, that would naturally be best."
But the old man knew very well that with Wang Zhan's current cultivation, he was merely a Martial Saint, not even a tenth of his own peak strength. Even he himself was an extremely insignificant presence on the Star War Battlefield, let alone Wang Zhan.
