C1944 The Trapping Bird Formation!

"Was there ever such a garment?" Feng Zhentian inquired, almost reflexively.

Lao Hua shook his head. "No, this garment was peculiar. When it first appeared, it could obscure the sky and sun. Many in our village witnessed it. Actually, it was more akin to skin—a colorless, seemingly transparent garment that somehow blocked out the sun's rays."

Feng Zhentian's brow furrowed at this revelation