Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
One of the Twelve Guards of the Ancient Sect
At night, Jian Ai bathed and tidied up the living room before turning on the television.
Television broadcasts popular idol dramas. It was a tacky plot where an arrogant CEO falls in love with Cinderella. Jian Ai washed the apples and curled up on the sofa to watch it boredly.
Not long after, drowsiness took hold of Jian Ai. In a daze, he almost fell asleep when a knock came from the door.
He stood up and looked at the time. It was half ten o'clock at night. Jian Ai frowned. Who will knock at this time?
Without thinking too much, Jian Ai stood up and opened the door, only to see that the door was empty. However, before Jian Ai could mutter, he trembled…
“Oh ..” Jian Ai screamed and quickly got back up. His heart almost jumped out of his chest.
At the door, a silver-haired man in a suit clenched his right hand and placed it on his left chest. His head lowered, and it was impossible to see his face buried in the shadows. Jian Ai did not see it when she opened the door because she was kneeling on one knee outside back then.
What the fuck?
It was night time and Jian Ai almost thought he had seen a ghost. His heart beats faster. Jian Ai looked at the person kneeling respectfully at the door and asked doubtfully, “You ... who are you?”
Even though he had been reborn and had learned the mental cultivation technique after his rebirth, Jian Ai still could not calm down in the face of such a situation. Furthermore, this person appeared suddenly in this dark and windy night. That's very strange.
At this time, the silver-haired man maintained his kneeling posture but replied, “I am one of the twelve guards of the ancient sect. Envoy, Bai Zhou, greet the Sect Master!”
Huh huh?
Jian Ai stood there in Little Cherry Ball pajamas with the remote control in her hand. He was confused as he listened to the man in front of him.
Wait for…
Jian Ai's expression froze, and he suddenly caught the main point the other party was talking about. Ancient sect!
Wasn't his mental cultivation technique from an ancient sect?
His mind returned quickly. Jian Ai's eyes were filled with vigilance. He frowned and asked cautiously, “Did you just say .... that you are from an ancient sect?”
Jian Ai could not be blamed for being so suspicious. The ancient sect was his secret. He had once thought that he was the only one in the world who knew about the ancient sect because he still remembered the words in his dreams when he absorbed the mental cultivation technique. The ancient sect had a history of over a thousand years. He did not believe that there was anyone else under the ancient sect today in 2002!
Bai Zhou was still motionless, and his clear voice carried a tone of respect that could not be ignored. “Reporting to the Sect Master, I am one of the twelve guards under the ancient sect. I'm the Envoy, Bai Zhou. I sensed your call and came to receive my order. ”
“Wait..” Jian Ai was slightly stunned, she saw the man's temperament and attitude as well as his words, Jian Ai trusted him a little. After all, he could name an ancient sect. However, he had never heard of the twelve guards. Moreover, this man said that he was one of the twelve guards. In other words, other than him, there were eleven others?!
Most importantly, Jian Ai did not know whether to laugh or cry. “When do I call you?”
Are You a Pet Fairy?
“Sekte Master, please look at your chest. You will know that I am telling the truth.” As if knowing that Jian Ai did not fully trust him, Bai Zhou reminded him.
Jian Ai subconsciously looked down. In his loose pajamas, there was a circular totem shining on his left chest.