Miss Qing was speechless. It seemed he had deliberately chosen the Sky Swallowing Pig bloodline. That was pretty clever of him. What had originally been a trash bloodline had advanced into one of the invincible bloodlines. Still, he possessed too little of it to be truly invincible, though it would greatly increase his strength.
"Seventh Brother, that fatso's way too lucky, isn't he? We got nothing, but he got something," Ghost Marquis exclaimed.
Lu Yin looked at the fat man. He'd turned the tables now. From what Young Master Bai had said, even if the fat man's bloodline couldn't make him truly invincible, it was certainly no weakling. He could probably compete with Qiuhan Qing now. His miserable life was finally over.
Before long, the red glow faded from the fat man's body. He opened his eyes and looked at his hands, then opened his mouth and let out a pig's squeal. He hastily clapped a hand over his mouth and cautiously tried making another sound. When he managed it, he relaxed. He'd been terrified that he would only be able to squeal like a pig from now on. That would be the end of him—he might as well die.
"Thank you three for helping me," the fat man said gratefully, bowing to Lu Yin and the others.
Young Master Bai helped him up and smiled. "Meeting is fate. Brother Fat, you have this kind of good fortune, and there's no stopping it. Congratulations on acquiring the invincible Sky Swallowing Pig bloodline. In the future, you can compete for the position of Domain Progenitor."
Miss Qing eyed the fat man curiously. So he really was a human-shaped pig. Come to think of it, hardly anyone had ever fused with a pig's bloodline, from ancient times to the present. What had