"Hehe, General Su, you're too modest. With the four divine generals joining forces, aided by the divine armor and drawing upon the strength of a million heavenly soldiers, you can together battle an Immortal Emperor. The divine armor is in your hands.
Without you, one of the four divine armors is missing. If the three of us truly encountered a powerful foe from the demon realm, I fear we would not even have a chance to flee for our lives."
Feng Ming's expression turned solemn.
Yuan Wu nodded in agreement beside her, while Chi Chen continued to lower his head and sip his tea in silence.
Su Hao was immediately put in a difficult position. He had little interest in the divine armor, and its power was extraordinary—it was of crucial importance to the Darkwater Heavenly Army.
But if he returned the divine armor on his own initiative, how would he explain it to the Heavenly Court?
Su Hao did not wish to become enemies with the Heavenly Emperor just yet, while handing the divine armor directly to the Darkwater Heavenly Army would bring him no benefit whatsoever.
"With your strength, you do not actually need the divine armor. It cannot even be the icing on the cake for you.
Besides, you have not refined the divine armor, nor have you gone to the Darkwater Realm to practice the secret arts with the garrison under your command. You would be unable to bring out the divine armor's full power.
The Southern Nether Emperor even wished to personally ask you whether you look down on the Darkwater Realm, or whether you have some other difficulty."
Feng Ming asked with polished courtesy.
"Uh..." Su Hao thought for a moment, then pointed at Chi Chen. "He previously led heavenly generals to kill several