"I think it's better to let them help you out, but if it can match your own attributes, it should be even better, right?"
Slapping Long Boduo's shoulder, Feng Yuan said, its bewildered expression caught Feng Yuan's attention; he naturally knew what the situation with Long Boduo was, guessing it didn't understand the chaotic clothing design requirements.
Of course, in Feng Yuan's view, there's no need for such trouble; Veronia talking so much with the designer was just to meet her personalized requirements, but for Long Boduo, it's probably unnecessary.
"Match my attributes? But they shouldn't be very skilled at processing materials from the Netherworld."
Long Boduo looked at Feng Yuan in confusion, not quite understanding what he meant. Hearing this, Feng Yuan helplessly said
"Of course, we're not using Netherworld materials; those things are overwhelmed with death aura, it would cause trouble if we really made something out of them."
