Golden Cloud Tower was Yuan City's second-largest and most luxurious wine house.
It had nine floors in all, each representing a different cuisine, with masters of extraordinary skill in their respective styles personally serving as head chefs.
Added to that was its extremely stable secret supply of Tiger Blood, which could be used in Golden Cloud Tower's signature dishes.
Thus, it was quite famous throughout Yuan City.
Yet at this moment, inside a sealed luxurious private room on Golden Cloud Tower's fifth floor.
Zhang Zhenhai was squatting on the floor, her skirt and trousers pulled down around her lower body, her pretty face twisted in extreme pain.
When Zhang Rongfang pushed open the door and entered, this was what he saw.
Most astonishingly, he could clearly see blood-red oval eggs being continuously squeezed out from beneath Zhang Zhenhai.
One after another, one after another. The female healer and midwife beside her were left dumbstruck by the sight, not even noticing Zhang Rongfang's arrival.
More than ten red eggs had already been laid on the thick carpet covering the room.
And Zhang Zhenhai was still laying them, an endless stream. In only a few minutes, she squeezed out another dozen or so.
At this rate, it seemed there would be no stopping at all.
Zhang Rongfang's expression quickly turned grave.
From within these red eggs, he sensed a bloodline aura entirely of the same origin as his own, yet incomparably pure.
It was not merely the Blood Clan Progenitor bloodline; the Ultimate Organism bloodline was within them as well.
As for the new Nine Phoenix Bloodline, perhaps it had yet to be fully activated, so he could not sense it within these red eggs.
Yet those auras alone were already terrifying enough.
Especially since the bloodline concentration within these red eggs