Yu Yuanzhen was already old. His son, Yu Xiaogang, was a good-for-nothing—that aside, his younger brother Yu Luomian was no less troublesome, even having an illegitimate daughter. As for his direct-line grandson, Yu Tianheng, one only had to hear about what happened today to know he was blockheaded, stupid to the extreme. If he truly gained Dugu Bo's full support and successfully succeeded as clan head in the future, with that level of intelligence, who knew how badly he would drag the clan into the gutter.
In comparison, the concubine-born Yu Tianxin was far better. He had talent, no less than Yu Tianheng's.
More importantly, he was intelligent and had already demonstrated managerial ability, leading Thunder Team with great success. He was diligent as well, and in terms of combat power, he had always ranked first at Thunder Academy.
In any case, as the clan's Grand Elder, he felt that if his great-grandson Yu Tianxin were put forward, he might not necessarily lose to that so-called genius Spirit Master, Yang Yunhai. He was merely a commoner Spirit Master. So what if his Martial Soul had evolved? It was still Blue Silver Grass.
How powerful could it possibly become?
So no matter how he looked at it, Yu Tianxin was more suitable than Yu Tianheng to be the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
At that thought, the Grand Elder raised his chin and snorted coldly. "Before anything has even been settled, you want my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to hand over a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone for free? No chance!"
"Of course, if you want this old man's agreement, that is possible too. Use the soul bone as the betrothal gift, arrange an engagement, and settle the marriage."
It was naturally worthwhile to win over a