"Don't overthink it."
"Being able to encounter that Lord here, your luck is indeed good."
"Perhaps that's also why Lord Sect Master recruited you as a Named Disciple."
Ya Zhao Lin also gave Chu Qiu Dao a deep look.
After all, Lord Ming mostly spends his time asleep and rarely leaves his place.
Generally speaking, few people in the Sect are fortunate enough to meet Lord Ming.
But this human cultivator is lucky.
He's just arrived at the Sect and already met Lord Ming.
This kind of luck makes it very envious.
It also slightly sensed something special about the other.
At least, in terms of luck, it's indeed somewhat unusual.
"Good luck?!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Qiu Dao's mouth twitched, unsure of what to say.
He recalled memories from his past lives, most of which were downright unlucky.
Many times he was pursued by enemies.
Or he died in various accidents and calamities.
Very few had a peaceful end.
But this life was somewhat unusual, perhaps the tide has turned.
