In the dim room, Qin Miao was lying half-ly, casually holding a book in his hand that he had read many times but was not old. There were a few books scattered on the shelf beside him. The owner did not cherish them very much, but unfortunately the books were very strong... A trace of black air fell in and turned into a somewhat transparent black shadow in front of Qin Miao. After a while, it turned into a trace of black air and wandered around Qin Miao's fingertips.
He looked at the black energy slowly integrating into his body and mocked: "The daughter of Marquis Yong'an is such a good match!"
Clenching his fist, the black energy burst: "Let's make a bet, either I will close my eyes and be reincarnated, or I will cut off my past life with you and stir up another storm and be buried with you!"
Purpose: protection, faith