An Unexpected Visitor

"Sleep!"

Hua Yu lowered her head, not daring to look at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing... huh?

What did that mean?

As long as I sleep, they'll support my admission to the main city Martial Academy?

Were the noble lineages nowadays all brain-damaged?

Did that even count as a condition?

Hua Yu muttered softly, "Several of our lineages want to preserve your bloodline!"

"So..."

Actually, this proposal had been raised by the Cui family.

And the Cui family had proposed it entirely because of those blacksmiths.

The blacksmiths had continuously experimented with Chu Qing's blood.

Then they discovered that his blood was truly extremely useful when forging top-grade weapons.

Third Limit masters desperately needed top-grade weapons.

Every top-grade weapon could greatly raise their combat strength.

However:

There were simply too few top-grade weapons.

But Chu Qing's blood could increase the output of top-grade weapons.

More importantly:

His blood also held great hope of forging divine weapons.

Divine weapons were incomparably precious.

Even mutants pursued divine weapons.

If they could truly forge a divine weapon—or even reliably forge divine weapons with Chu Qing's blood—

Then... the Cui family would soar into the sky with a single leap.

But... attempting to forge divine weapons required a great deal of blood.

It was unrealistic to ask Chu Qing for blood every day.

But if they could obtain descendants of Chu Qing's bloodline... and use his bloodline to improve their own family bloodline... that would become interesting.

And such improvement was exceedingly common among the many lineages.

Especially after a talented mud-leg was born, they would always rack their brains to leave descendants behind in their own lineage.

Chu Qing was several times, perhaps even more than ten times, stronger than an ordinary talented mud-leg.

So, the Cui family wanted one of Chu Qing's descendants.