Black-armored Guards

"You are Young Master Wind?"

The two Celestial Venerables in bronze armors realized.

They snorted after getting Jiang Moliang's reply.

"We don't have time for you."

Then, they were going to leave with their men.

"Wait."

Jiang Chen stopped them. He said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I might need you."

"Young Master Wind, the Jiangs only provide you with practicing resources, but you don't have any rights. If you had cracked tactical formation without the protection of the blood oath, you would have been..."

The Celestial Venerable stopped speaking when his companion had exchanged a glance with him.

"I would have been killed?"

Jiang Chen said what he was going to say. Then he added, "I need these black-armored guards to trade blows with me, as a way of practice. They should be regarded as practicing resources, too, shouldn't they?"