He continued, slightly lowering his eyes and glancing at Bo Cixin, but those eyes were hidden in the darkness. If you look at the search, www
"Then what is the most important thing to my benefactor?"
There was a slight curve in the corner of Bo Cixin's mouth. She really wanted to know what was important to him.
"opponent."[
In his world, only opponents, powerful opponents are the force that keeps him alive, and this is the most important thing to him.
In this life, he has almost always been looking for powerful opponents. As long as there are powerful opponents, he will be there, just to defeat those powerful opponents as the joy of his life.
"Oh? I think I probably understand my benefactor's world, but for me now, I think the most important thing is to survive."
Bo Cixin looked at the man in front of him. He must have only had opponents and competition in his world. This kind of person lives very lonely. If there is no strong opponent to fight against, he should feel that life is boring.
Since God has given her a chance to live a new life and live without any worries, she must live well and be strong in this other world where the jungle is the strong prey.
"Survive?"
The man murmured something heartfelt in a low voice. It seemed that he really couldn't survive without an opponent.
"My benefactor, life and death are easy, but living is not easy."
Bo Cixin raised his hand slightly, put it on his chest and continued: "I would like to thank my benefactor again for giving me a chance to live."
If it hadn't been for this man just now, she might have really died. She had a thin heart and a clear distinction between love and hatred.
Revenge with hatred, repay kindness with kindness, this is her consistent principle in life.
"I'm waiting for someone, a strong opponent, someone who can let me out of my sheath again."
Suddenly, the man raised his head slightly and said something like this to the broad sky. Bo Cixin could feel the firmness in his eyes when he said these words. Even if he couldn't see his eyes, he could still feel that feeling.
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"I believe my benefactor will definitely wait."
Bo Cixin smiled slightly, his voice as clear as a bell.
"Take it and wipe the wound."
The low voice was very sexy and spread in the air. After he finished speaking, he disappeared from her face. Bo Cixin quickly caught the medicine bottle thrown in the air.
"My benefactor, see you later."
Bo Cixin waved her hand in the air with the medicine bottle and said.[
This man's speed was too fast, like a gust of wind, like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.
Bo Cixin looked at the medicine bottle in her hand. There were so many masters in this world, just like Lan Mingyou who saved her three days ago. His Qinggong was absolutely amazing.
However, the man in black just showed his hand slightly, and she could already feel the power of that ability.
These people are beyond her reach now, but she has never been one to admit defeat.
Even if this body was a waste before, she would turn it into a treasure.
She can also learn what these people know, but what she knows may not necessarily be what these people know. She, a modern person, can still play well in this ancient time.
Bo Cixin thought of the man in black just now and thought of his words. In his world, there are only competitions and rivals.
A very strong thought grew in her little heart, benefactor, wait, I swear in my heart, I will definitely become someone who can draw your sword, not a weak one.