Ji Yanxiao's spiritual level is not a secret of the empire, but the side effects of strength have always been kept secret.

Back then, she and Father Ji finally had this child, even if they risked their lives, they wanted to save him.

Ji Yanxiao's sentinel power can keep the empire safe. But in the same way, if it is regurgitated, it will become a curse for the empire.

This is also the reason why for so many years, she has stayed at the Military Research Institute almost day and night.

Watching her two children grow up, she finally had the time to devote all her energy, but in the end, she almost fell short.

"Except for waiting...... Is there no other way......"

When Ji Mu heard this, she paused, and when she saw the sadness surging in Ji Yanxiao's eyes, she still shook her head cruelly.

"Your power differentiation, when it doesn't reach the point, will not have a substantial impact on both sides. All you can do now is stop using your mental power...... Every time you leak your power, you make the other person stronger. ”

"I understand...... Ji Yanxiao moved his lips, watching his mother hold on and leave with his father, he sat down tiredly.

If it weren't for his mother's words today, he would have almost forgotten what happened when he was a child.

Over the years, as his strength grew, he sensed something was wrong with his spirit, but he didn't take it to heart. His laissez-faire has brought him to where he is today......

In the cramped space, there is a quiet fragrance of flowers wafting down.

The cold hand gently rubbed An Yang's jaw, forcing her to wake up forcefully from her slumber.

"Let go of me!"

Blurred vision When he saw the comer, An Yang turned his head abruptly, trying to avoid the other party's touch.

"Tsk, it's in my hands, but I don't give you the right to choose."

Countless small purple flowers flew unconsciously, and Anyang's resistance was silently dissolved.

"What are you going to do......"

His hands were grabbed and pressed to the top of his head, and An Yang looked at the approaching body and trembled with fear.

"I know that even if I teach you, you won't channel my spiritual power for me," the man laughed lowly, and his cold tongue was like a poisonous snake's letter, flexibly hooking into An Yang's ear, "But Ji Yanxiao let me know that there is another way to consolidate the strength in my body." ”

Ji Yanxiao, who was staying alone in the Ji family, heard the movement on the table and froze suddenly.

Trembling as he turned on the listening device, the conversation on the other side and the sound of clothes rubbing against his clothes made his breathing suddenly cold.

His neck seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and he had realized what the other party wanted to do to An Yang.

"Stop!" A roaring cry spilled out of his throat, but the person on the other side didn't feel any fluctuations.

He lured Ji Yanxiao step by step to consume his strength, and he had already successfully escaped from the other party's spiritual control.

No, it should be said that the arrogant Ji Yanxiao never discovered his existence from beginning to end.

The terrifying breath came to her face, An Yang didn't have time to resist, a domineering force squeezed into her sea of consciousness strongly, and her breathing suddenly became short.

An Yang's whole body became hot, and the dizzy feeling made her begin to wonder if what she saw in front of her was a dream, and she didn't wake up.

However, this fluctuating feeling did not last long, and the other party's cold body clung to it, causing his skin to tremble.