God-Level Long Johns

In a luxury apartment at the elevator door on the seventeenth floor.

Ah Zuo leaned against the wall and gritted her teeth at the pain in her chest. She hadn't expected Song Qingshu's briefcase to contain such a powerful magic treasure; not only had it warded off her attack, a force several times stronger had also rebounded on her!

The backlash just now had directly fractured two of her ribs, and it seemed she had a slight concussion as she felt a little dizzy. "What kind of magic treasure is this…"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, then grasped the glowing long johns as he looked tremulously at Ah Zuo. "… It's a pair of long johns."

Ah Zuo: "…"

Following that, Song Qingshu glimpsed the brand logo on it, and suddenly realized that these long johns had been made by Nokia!

No wonder they were so tough!