"Wh-what?!"
Yun Yun's beautiful eyes widened as she turned to Chu Zhou.
What did he mean by "all right" and "as you wish, Senior"?
Was Chu Zhou saying he wanted to have eight or ten children with her?!
First he had held her hand, and now he was saying this. What exactly was he plotting?!
Though she had not firmly refused him, nor did she want to, couldn't he at least give her some time to preserve her modesty?
Yun Potian also froze briefly before chuckling. "Young man, you certainly are open-minded and decisive. This descendant of mine has ordinary talent, but she is a rare beauty. If she were to marry you and bear a few talented descendants, that would be quite splendid."
"Founding Ancestor." A blush spread across Yun Yun's face. Her gaze toward Chu Zhou was shy, but she still said softly, "As long as we can inherit your legacy and bring glory to the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun'er has no objections."
Chu Zhou: "..."
You're practically abandoning your entire persona.
You might be sweet and naive, but you're supposed to be a cool, aloof mature beauty too.
"Senior, Yun Yun, you've misunderstood me." Chu Zhou explained everything in one breath. "Senior, you said I have sufficient talent, but I'm unsuitable to receive your legacy."
"Yun Yun is suitable to receive it, and her identity poses no problem, but her talent is insufficient. You would rather have no successor than settle for an inadequate one."
"In that case, all we need to do is give Yun Yun sufficient talent."
Yun Potian: ?
Yun Yun: ??
Could talent really be improved after birth?
"My young friend, could you possess a special pill of the seventh rank or above, or some wondrous natural treasure?" Hope rose in Yun Potian's