Saintess gazed at Zhao Ling, seeing the determination burning in her eyes. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for her friend.
"Alright, Zhao Ling," she said, her voice softening slightly.
"I'll see what I can do to help you gain Young Master Bai's attention," She added.
She placed a hand on Zhao Ling's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. "But you must understand that it won't be easy. Bai Lung is a... complicated man. And he values loyalty and obedience above all else... Like absolute obedience,"
Saintess knew that Bai Lung was a complex man who demanded absolute devotion from those around him.
He had no tolerance for weakness or disobedience.
And she also knew that Zhao Ling, for all her good intentions, was still somewhat naive and idealistic.
Well which women isn't idealistic, all of them want 666.
( 6 figure salary, 6 inch dick, 6ft tall height )
