Holding the umbrella as he walked past a few street corners, Xu Shu suddenly stopped.
He wiped the rainwater off his face, glanced at the umbrella that had become riddled with holes in less than twenty minutes, hesitated briefly, and then stuffed it into a narrow and tight garbage bin.
Then, he looked regretfully toward the 'Convenience Store' in the distance with its half-lit sign, planning to follow the example of the night workers on the street and buy a raincoat.
"If only my clothes were like Promotion Drive underwear, with a built-in cleaning function."
This thought flashed through Xu Shu's mind, and he suddenly remembered something.
He was wearing a 'Protective Spell,' a low-quality armor-type Protective Talisman given to him by teacher Gu Pan.
This thing could materialize, and it seemed like it could block the rain...
Xu Shu hesitated for a moment, then chose to let the Protective Spell materialize, and felt a slight weight on his body.