We need 93 paragraphs exact. Input paragraphs count likely 93. Preserve. Need translate.The Right Way of the Night Watchers

"Zhou Zhiming, the head of the Zhou Family?"

At this moment, Hu Ma had no choice but to lower his blade and look over carefully.

He had already guessed as much when he saw the big-headed man guarding the town's outskirts. That man was none other than the Night Watcher Blade-Snatching Hall Official who had once led a group of Minor Hall Officials in Shima Town, terrifying everyone in the One Qian Cult until they trembled with fear.

If even someone of his caliber could only stand guard outside the town, then it wasn't hard to guess the identity of the person who had appeared inside.

Hu Ma inclined his head in greeting, but there was no time for pleasantries. "Him? He's here to meet me?"

Though he now understood a little about his own Lifespan, and the Reincarnators had come after him several times, he still didn't think much of the Ten Surnames.

"The National Teacher said that you've borne much hardship these past few years, endured what we have never experienced, and shouldered responsibilities we have never had to bear. Now, Evil Spirits have seized the bridge, and the world has changed. They've begun to stir in secret and once again bring calamity upon the mortal realm."

The Zhou Family's head smiled. "You carry a great karmic burden, young friend. Now that you're entering the Imperial Capital, those Evil Spirits must already know. They'll use every means at their disposal to stop you and bring you harm. For the sake of both public duty and private concern, we must ensure your safety and bring you safely into the Imperial Capital..."

"What you're plotting in the Imperial Capital is your business. I'm only escorting the spirit tablet back to its ancestral home."

Hu Ma listened, but his expression didn't