Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
I Have A Lot of Money
Bai Zhou's handsome face became embarrassed upon hearing this. He glanced at the interested Jian Ai and whispered, “I am not talented and rank eleventh among the twelve guards.”
uh…
Jian Ai blinked, not knowing what expression to show.
Seeing Bai Zhou's noble elegance and temperament, he thought that he would be one of the best among the twelve guards. He did not expect him to be ranked second from the bottom.
To avoid embarrassment, Jian Ai nodded with a natural expression and said indifferently, “You also said that the twelve guards are all very capable people. In today's society, they may be able to perform tasks alone. Ordinary people are not their level.”
” Cough .. ” Bai Zhou coughs lightly and takes the initiative to confess. “I won't dare hide it from Sect Master. Even though I was ranked eleventh, my strength was the weakest among the twelve.”.
Huh huh?
Jian Ai's expression froze on his face. She's confused.
“Even weaker than twelfth?” Jian Ai asked shamelessly.
“Dia ..” Bai Zhou smiled bitterly with an unknown meaning. Then, he said to Jian Ai, “Master Sect, you will meet him in the future. You will know when that time comes. ”
Ha. He's quite mysterious.
Jian Ai crossed her arms and leaned against the sofa to look at Bai Zhou. At this moment, he was relieved and his nerves relaxed as he could sense that the other party's respect for him was not fake.
He still had to figure out his identity as a sect master and the twelve guards he mentioned.
“I believe the summon you mentioned is a totem on my chest. Since you and I have it, the others should have it too, right? Why did you come alone?” Jian Ai asked.
“Sekte Master, you may not know this. The ancient sect had existed for a thousand years. There were probably less than a hundred people in this sect right now. These people usually do not have any contact and live a life that is no different from ordinary people.”
“The only way to feel the people of the ancient sect is through the ability of a Messenger. Since ancient times, there had only been one Envoy under the ancient sect. I am the only Envoy,” Bai Zhou explained.
Right now, other than him, the Sect Master, and the twelve guards, there were some ordinary sect members. However, these people lived the lives of ordinary people because they never interacted with each other, let alone knew who each other was.
The only person who knew of this was the Envoy in front of him, Bai Zhou.
As the only Envoy in the ancient sect, Bai Zhou felt his appearance as Sect Master. However, the other twelve guards could not sense it.
“Then, you also relied on your ability as an Envoy to find twelve other guards?” Jian Ai asked lightly.
Bai Zhou nodded lightly. “I am ashamed to say this, but as one of the twelve guards, I have no other redeeming qualities apart from this ability.”
Jian Ai: “No mental cultivation technique?”
Bai Zhou shook his head.
Jian Ai: “How about regular martial arts?”
Bai Zhou shook his head.
Jian Ai: “Hidden weapon? The shooting? Or treat illness and save people?”
Bai Zhou shook his head.
Jian Ai: jian:…
“Oh, true.” Bai Zhou seemed to be thinking of something. He raised his handsome face and looked at Jian Ai with bright eyes. “If the Sect Master has to ask me, I have ... money!”
Jian Ai: Huh?
“Many money!” It was as if Bai Zhou suddenly discovered something good about him. He looked like he was asking for credit.