Those stubborn old fogeys would rather die than let a mixed-blood represent fan Zhuo's face!
Damn it, I was clearly the one who came first ... Be it acquaintance or acquaintance, our Luo Li is the first!
Looking at Li Rui's calm and gentle eyes, Marcy Robin's heart was full of unwillingness.
This was a potential stock that only appeared once in a thousand years!
In the future, if he becomes a true God, as long as he protects and supports us, our fanzhuo clan might be able to regain the glory of our ancestors!
Or even ... If he could give birth to a child with Luo Li ...
Even if he only had a quarter of fan Zhuo's blood, he was a true descendant of God, a natural legendary species!
In theory, each of them was qualified to establish a new clan!
After a few thousand years, the fan Zhuo family might have the majority in the Council, and they would be the ones in charge of the entire blood race!
