Jian Ai secretly held her forehead. Before she could say anything, Bai Zhou started talking to himself vividly. "Sect Master, you also know that although we are an ancient sect, centuries have passed and we have already arrived in a civilized society. Even if the rest of the twelve guards have unique skills, the most practical thing in this society is money!"
"With money, one can travel the world. Without money, one can't do anything. This is the true portrayal of today's society. And I, Bai Zhou, have money. My money is the Sect Master's money, which is the ancient sect's money. As long as the Sect Master says it, I can give all my money to the Sect Master."
"No, no…" Jian Ai was shocked and quickly waved her hand." I don't want your money. "