Is bloodline important? Of course it was. To a certain extent, it was the continuation of life and inheritance.
Yet sometimes, when one had no bloodline of one's own, one would adopt another's child.
For instance, in the Three Kingdoms era, Liu Bei had no sons in his early years, so he adopted Kou Feng and renamed him Liu Feng. It was a similar notion.
Meng Zhao was even more different. He had originally been nameless and surname-less, and had accepted his identity as a member of the Meng Family. In essence, it had the same marvelous effect as being adopted in childhood.
At the same time, his bloodline was incomparably noble, and his Special Physique belonged to the Meng Family. Far from disgracing the Meng Family, he would bring it glory.
Of course, what comforted Meng Yuanqiao most was that Meng Zhao had already entered the Grandmaster realm, yet still regarded himself as a member of the Meng Family. He had also observed proper etiquette between elders and juniors. That was what Meng Yuanqiao was pleased to see.
Wasn't there a saying? The grace of raising one outweighed the grace of giving birth. Though the Meng Family had not truly raised Meng Zhao to adulthood, he had indeed relied on the Meng Family's platform to soar all the way upward. It counted as a similar sort of relationship.
At this moment, Meng Yuanqiao suddenly shifted his gaze to Zhao Hun at his side, pointed at him, and said,
"What about him? How do you intend to deal with him?"
This should have been a test, or a probe. After all, Zhao Hun carried the Meng Family bloodline, while Meng Zhao considered himself a member of the Meng Family. If he acted too ruthlessly, he might offend Meng Yuanqiao, and