C28 Real Face

Nan Shaoloong didn't say anything. He directly took the towel from Yan Xiaoke and wrapped it around his lower body.

After Young Lord took the towel from Yan Xiaoke's hand, he immediately pressed the button on the wall.

"Whoosh!"

When the door automatically opened, Yan Xiaoke immediately walked in.

When Yan Xiaoke walked into the cloakroom, Nan Shaoloong sat down.

He wanted to immediately go to the training room and run his Discipline. He wanted to see what would happen if he were to use his Discipline on himself once the energy entered his body.

But he had to get rid of Yan Xiaoke first.

"Young Lord."

Soon, Yan Xiaoke brought out a blue pajamas and shorts from the cloakroom and walked in front of Nan Shaoloong.

Nan Shaoloong reached out his hand and took it, his tone was casual yet arrogant. Go down! "

"Young Lord, don't you need to call for midnight snack?"

It would be great if he could leave immediately, but as a qualified personal maid, he could not avoid asking what he needed to know in order to leave as soon as possible.

"Don't let me repeat what I said before." Nan Shaoloong glared coldly at Yan Xiaoke as he stood up from the chair and took off the towel on his body.

Although he could be gentle to Yan Xiaoke in order to uncover the identity of the person behind her, and also in order to make her let down her guard, this didn't mean that he could tolerate her rebutting his words.

"Yes." Yan Xiaoke bowed and left.

Young Lord of the Nan Family was too scary. He looked at his cold eyes as if he was about to freeze the blood in her body. When he looked at that big bug again, the temperature on his body wouldn't even rise.

At Yan Xiaoke's time, Nan Shaoloong turned around and looked at her back. A trace of cold and coldness flashed past his eyes.

If not for exposing the person behind her, he would have captured her and tortured her.

That strange ability and unknown energy really made people curious!

As for Yan Xiaoke, who was walking out, when Nan Shaoloong let out a flash of cold air, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, making all the hair on her body stand up.

She quickened her pace and fled from the room that frightened her.

The moment she walked out of Nan Shaoloong's room and closed the door softly, Yan Xiaoke felt like she was about to faint.

He didn't have time to rest before he ran back to his room.

When Yan Xiaoke ran to her room, Nan Shaoloong opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the figure running in a flurry in front of him, Nan Shaoloong's eyes revealed a hint of contemplation.

It seemed that this woman had sensed the cold qi that he had released just now.

Humph! His intuition was really sharp.

However, she didn't want to expose the identity of the person behind her and also wanted to find out who it was quickly. She couldn't let this woman become more cautious because of her doubts.

He took a big step toward the power practice room. The most important thing to do now was to run his Discipline to see if there were any changes.

As for Yan Xiaoke, there was no need for her to relax her guard at this moment.

On the other side, Yan Xiaoke ran back to her room and closed the door tightly. She leaned against the door and panted heavily.

Too terrifying, Young Lord of the Nan Family was both terrifying and extremely dangerous.

During that period of time, she had experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death twice. Yan Xiaoke suspected that even if she could stay by Young Lord of the Nan Family's side as a maid forever, she might not be able to live long.

"Ai!"

He suddenly felt sad and powerless.

Compared to the ordinary people of the Cultivation World, the people of this world would be safer. This was because the Adepts of this world couldn't just casually fight ordinary people as they pleased. They could kill them as they pleased.

But that was only for those who didn't have a family to protect them, or those who weren't strong enough.

For those powerful Adepts or great families, ordinary people were like ants. They could trample and die as they pleased.

"Truly as lowly as dust!"

Yan Xiaoke spoke with a sorrowful expression as she walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as he reached the bathroom, he stood in front of the mirror in the washbasin and took off his big glasses.

As Yan Xiaoke took the glasses off her face, her pair of bright and limpid eyes instantly brightened up Yan Xiaoke's dark face. How was this just someone who was so ugly that he looked half dead?

"Ai!"

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Yan Xiaoke sighed helplessly.

He raised his hand to untie his tied hair, then reached out to unbutton it as it fell down like a waterfall.

The sweat from before had made her clothes wet. Bing Bing felt extremely uncomfortable, so she wanted to take a hot bath.

He took off his outer clothes, revealing a white cloth covering his chest, as well as the skin on the inner part of his body and the exposed skin on the outside. There were two extremes, black and white.

When he took off the layer of white cloth from his chest, other people would have seen his flat chest.

After taking off his clothes and pants, he opened his palm and a jade bottle appeared in it.

He opened the lid of the jade bottle and poured out a kind of crystal clear green liquid.

He placed the jade bottle on the sink and wiped the liquid in his hand onto his exposed black skin. His face and neck in particular were smeared more evenly.

Then Yan Xiaoke went under the shower cover and turned on the switch.

As the water gushed out of the lotus, Yan Xiaoke's black skin instantly turned white and tender like jade.

After a while, Yan Xiaoke, who had finished her shower, came back to the mirror.

Looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, Yan Xiaoke couldn't help but feel upset every time she looked at her reflection in the mirror.

She was more willing to look like she was pretending to be ugly than to look like she was absolutely beautiful.

In this life, because of this face, she was extremely tense every day, afraid that others would accidentally discover her disguise.

He opened his palm, and in an instant, a 20 centimeter diameter, 7 centimeters wide jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Looking at the bottle in her hand, Yan Xiaoke couldn't help but feel grateful towards the elders of the Yan Clan from her previous life.

In order to raise themselves safely, without any mishap, so that they could give it away, they had really put in a lot of effort and thought of all sorts of things.