Lin Bei persuaded him patiently. "A wise man submits to circumstances. I hope you can choose well and not delay your future."
When Jin Jia's remnant soul heard this, it recovered some of its aura and looked up at Lin Bei. "What condition?"
He did not want to die. If he could really live, he was willing to do anything, let alone be a member of the personal guard!
As long as he was alive, there was hope!
Moreover, he had indeed seen the personal guards mentioned by Lin Bei when imprisoned in the pocket space. Their cultivation conditions were not bad. Although their strength was mixed, not only did they have enough resources, but they also had a strange flame help them cultivate quickly. Almost every two hours, these people were becoming stronger!
In his opinion, this was simply unbelievable!