A Bodyguard?

Before Su Ming could speak, Lin Mai spoke again.

"If that's the case, Great Prophet, shall I arrange a bodyguard for you? What do you think of Mike?"

When he heard Lin Mai's words, Su Ming was momentarily stunned. He could not react in time.

Personal bodyguard? Mike?

In the past, Su Ming had never thought about finding a personal bodyguard.

After all, he was a player in this world. Even if he died, he could be revived again, so he had never thought about this problem before.

However, if he thought about it carefully, if he died, he would lose more than just his level.

At the same time, he would also lose a certain amount of resources.

Therefore, if he could have a so-called report to protect his safety and prevent his life from being threatened...

Su Ming felt that it was necessary to have a bodyguard.

As he thought about it, Su Ming's gaze turned toward the Mike. There was a faint hint of doubt in his eyes.