Jiyue is the most unlucky person in the world of cultivation.
The proud man of heaven once traveled through time and turned into a poor little brat?
Jiyue, who almost reopened her business, didn't want to lose face and just wanted to live a good life.
After all, he grew up and was selected as the adjutant of Marshal Guimao.
Although the boss is difficult to serve, his salary is high!
For the sake of that string of zeros, she will also work conscientiously as an adjutant.
Friend A: Why can't I think of becoming the adjutant of the King of Hell at such a young age? I heard that he is petty-minded, has many problems, and is very difficult to deal with!
Jiyue thought about the balance on the card and said calmly: It is an honor for me to share the worries of the Marshal.
If you give me enough money, I can do anything. (Smile)
Cen Zhiyan: Want to have a meeting?
Let the adjutant come?
Combat analysis?
Let the adjutant come!
A big blind date party?
Let the adjutant...
Huh?
You don't need to worry about me and my adjutants for the time being.
Mission: No matter how difficult the situation is, we must be positive
