Su Yu hurriedly nourished his divine spirit with the power of incense until it was sturdy and robust. He then handed the remaining bit of the incense's power over to Black Guard Eighteen for absorption.
"Black Guard One, at your service, Master." Black Guard One, armed with a silver longbow, knelt on one knee before Su Yu, expressing his utmost respect.
"Stand." Su Yu waved his hand, and a surge of mana helped him up.
After Black Guard One stood up, he respectfully bowed to the first and second Golden Armor Leaders. "Greetings, Great Leader, Second Leader."
Su Yu looked at the two Leaders with slight anticipation. "Sirs, I am facing a slight issue with my outside forces. I was wondering if I could, perhaps, take these two…"
"No!" the first Golden Armor Leader quickly interjected.
"It was destined for you to take the fifty-five of them,"
"But if you take all the Xian City Black Guards, it would bring you disaster, not blessings."