"?" Muria's mind filled with a great confusion. Did the giant fish in front of him really know what it was saying? What did it mean by having no impact? Was his bloodline such a cheap thing?
He could somewhat grasp the giant fish's idea of wanting to combine his bloodline with its own to create a more superior, more perfect minion. And the fish's next words confirmed that his guess was not wrong.
"I need an extremely perfect, extremely powerful child to rule my territory, my vassals," the whale epic revealed the reason behind its astonishing declaration.
"Aren't you enough on your own? What do you need my bloodline for?" Muria subdued the blood qi around him. His battle intent had been thoroughly exhausted by the fish's astonishing declaration.
"No, the progeny produced by myself are not powerful enough, and do not meet my expectations. At most, they can only manage the further weakened power I wield. How can such power rule my territory?"
