Departure

Huo Wu thought for a moment and said:

"So what you mean is, Su Chen is very formidable—so formidable that, just like his strength, he far surpasses countless others?"

"Mm!"

Shui Yue'er nodded emphatically.

Shen Liuyu added, "It would be more accurate to say he's extraordinarily formidable."

"Put it this way: just like Su Chen's current strength, there may be geniuses across the continent, but you'll never find another genius like him."

As for Huo Wu, Meng Yiran, Bai Chenxiang, and the others, their families knew little about such matters.

But in families like Shui Bing'er's, these neither large nor small clans, it was already considered few for a father to take only two or three wives.

In fact.

What was even more excessive was that, in order to better carry on the family and inherit its Martial Souls, they would find many women and have many children.

Those children were not born for love, nor were they the fruits of love. They were born to produce outstanding offspring and preserve the family's strength and standing.

Liu Erlong glanced at Shui Bing'er and the others and could only remain silent. Her situation might have been even worse than those in Shui Bing'er's family.

At least in their families, once children were born, they would be kept close and raised properly, right?

Liu Erlong had nothing. Since childhood, she had depended on her mother for survival, yet because of her background, her mother had not even been qualified to marry into the family as a concubine.

Even before her death, Liu Erlong's mother's greatest wish had been to marry into the family and have her name entered into the family register.

Damn.

The more Liu Erlong thought about it, the angrier she became. Maybe she should do as Jiang Zhu and