Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
What is your level?
Jian Ai was surprised by the sudden appearance of this glowing object.
Although the totem was small, Jian Ai was sure that he had never had such a totem before. He had a shower an hour ago. If he had such a totem on his body, he would be able to see it in the mirror.
Everything seemed increasingly complicated, making Jian Ai unable to digest it quickly. Just as Jian Ai was dumbfounded, Bai Zhou, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his slender finger and unbuttoned the three white shirts under the black suit.
A pattern identical to the totem on Jian Ai's chest appeared on Bai Zhou's chest. It also faintly glowed.
“This is a sign from our ancient sect. Sect Master, I am finally waiting for you. ” Bai Zhou's quiet voice was filled with excitement.
Jian Ai regained her senses and tidied up her expression. Then, he said to Bai Zhou, “Wake up first.”
Putting aside whether the person in front of him was telling the truth or not, Jian Ai could feel that he would not hurt her. Ever since he appeared, he had been kneeling before him. Jian Ai was unwilling to feel uneasy.
When Bai Zhou heard this, he immediately stood up obediently. He has a straight and long figure and is 1.85 meters high. When he raised his head, Jian Ai could not help but take a deep breath.
Why does a man look like that?
It was neither handsome nor cool, but a kind of flirtatious beauty that made women pale in comparison.
His edge covered his eyebrows, revealing only a pair of slightly raised fox eyes. Under the inner double eyelids, stars appear to jump in their pupils. His eyelashes were so exaggerated that Jian Ai, who was two meters away, could see them. The trunk of her nose was firm, and her thin lips were pink and soft like jelly. The exposed skin on his body looked white and bright. Coupled with her rather long silver hair, she was so beautiful that it made others angry!
Although he was shocked, he could not help but roar. It doesn't make sense for a man to look like this.
Most importantly, although Bai Zhou looked like a demon, his aura was noble and he was not reckless at all.
A gust of night wind blew, and Jian Ai could not help but shiver. He immediately felt refreshed and said, “Sign in and talk. Close door.”
The two sat face to face on the sofa. Jian Ai first assessed Bai Zhou before saying weakly, “I did indeed absorb twelve sets of mental cultivation techniques from the ancient sect, but it was forcibly put into my mind when I was dreaming. Are you sure I am the new sect master of the ancient sect?
Jian Ai had many questions in her heart. He's got to find out. As for Bai Zhou in front of him, he could only choose to trust him for now.
Bai Zhou slightly nodded and looked at Jian Ai. “It's true. Only the Sect Master can learn twelve sets of mental cultivation techniques. ”
“How about you? Aren't you from the ancient sect as well? Don't you know this mental cultivation technique? ” Jian Ai quickly asked.
Bai Zhou shook his head. “I'm one of the twelve guards. I am not qualified to learn the mental cultivation techniques of the ancient sect. Only the Sect Master can do it.”
“However, all of the twelve guards are highly skilled. Although we are not as strong as Sect Master who has twelve sets of mental cultivation techniques, each of us is a person with monstrous abilities. The higher our rank, the stronger we are.”
When Jian Ai heard this, a hint of curiosity and interest arose in him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the devil-like handsome man in front of him. He asked in a low voice, “Then what is your ranking among the twelve guards?”