When Jiang Hao entered the bedroom, Ma Xiaoling remembered that she wanted to guide him and let him tell him to leave him to work, but she didn't say it until the end.

This guy doesn't seem so easy to cheat.

Yes, I'll look for another chance tomorrow.

Ma Xiaoling returned to her room and took a shower in the bathroom of the master bedroom. She saw her aunt floating cross-legged on the bed.

"You are now out now, aren't you afraid that the Taoist priest of Maoshan will find you?" said Ma Xiaoling.

"Do you think he didn't notice it? I guess he knew I was hiding in the photo when he burned incense. Don't underestimate him, he is an authentic Maoshan disciple." Madonna said.

"Is it as powerful as you said? He said he had just started, and I don't think he is as good as me." Ma Xiaoling said.

"Beginner? When he was drawing talismans, his spiritual power fluctuated so strongly. I felt it even when I hid in the living room. In short, it was much stronger than you." Madonna said.

"Don't underestimate the Maoshan Sect. It's a thousand-year-old sect, the south and north of the horse. When my Ma family talks about it, it's entirely leveraging the power of the dragon. Maoshan practices authentic Taoism, among which masters emerge one after another, and there are thousands of ways to subdue demons."

"As for you, you are the weakest one in our Ma family's cultivation." Madonna said.

Hearing his aunt's comment, Ma Xiaoling snorted, and she felt a hundred dissatisfied, "Ignore you, go to bed."

As he said that, he jumped onto the bed and lifted the quilt to hide himself inside.

Madonna shook her head,

"Hey, when I was young, I didn't know what it felt like to sleep while lying down. I was awake and practiced with my hands. When I was sleeping cross-legged, I was sleeping in bed every day. How could I increase my cultivation?"

"Auntie, you're so annoying!"
Chapter completed!