Qin Cheng said with some surprise: "So, there are many spare tires in a family?"

"puff!"

Hearing Qin Cheng's description, Zhu Yao couldn't help but laugh.

"You can say that." Zhu Yao smiled, "If a Holy Son dies, the family will immediately train the next one."

Qin Cheng touched his chin and said to himself: "This is normal. If you are always protected by your family, your character will definitely not be much stronger. But if you let him wander outside, there will definitely be a possibility of death."

"That's right." Zhu Yao nodded, "Since ancient times, all powerful people have been refined into steel and have grown up through countless hardships."

"So, the Chu family is quite foresight." Qin Cheng thought to himself.

Chu Liqun's talent is very good, and his temperament is excellent. Although his current strength is not superb, Qin Cheng concludes that he will definitely be one of the most promising people among the major families in Kyoto and even Yanxia.

"So...you are the saint daughter of the Zhu family?" Qin Cheng suddenly thought of something.

Zhu Yao nodded and said: "You can say that. But if I die, the Zhu family will soon train the next one."

"Harm, it's really cruel." Qin Cheng shook his head.

He did not grow up in a noble family, so it is difficult for him to understand such weak emotions.

In Qin Cheng's heart, family love cannot be replaced by any emotion or anything.

"Which family among the eight aristocratic families is the strongest?" Qin Cheng asked with a smile.

Zhu Yao shook her head and said: "I don't know this either, but the Zhu family may be the weakest of the eight great families. This is one of the reasons why my father lent you the weapon of transformation."

Qin Cheng touched his chin and muttered: "You mean... this can be considered an investment?"

"Not bad." Zhu Yao answered simply.

"You are quite honest." Qin Cheng said.

Zhu Yao chuckled and said, "I can't hide it from you even if I want to, so why not be more honest? Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if it was discovered?"

Qin Cheng couldn't help but burst out laughing. It had to be said that this girl Zhu Yao was surprisingly wise, somewhat similar to Jiang Molian.

The eight major families have their own sects, and they have many disciples under them.

Most of these disciples are carefully selected, including people from the family's own bloodline, as well as talented people selected from all over the world.

At this time, in a pavilion, Cao Potian was chatting with several children from aristocratic families.

They are Su Liang from the Su family, Feng Yang from the Feng family, Dong Zhengchu from the Dong family, plus Cao Potian, there are exactly four of them.

These four people are all pre-selected candidates for the Holy Son of the Eight Great Families. Their strength is unparalleled, but they are extremely arrogant and like to cause trouble.

"Brother Cao, what have you gained from going out this time? Have you seen Qin Cheng?" Su Liang asked with a smile.

Cao Potian sighed, waved his hand and said, "Hello, you may not believe me. I'm afraid those country bumpkins are not weaker than us."

"Oh?" Feng Yang couldn't help but sneered, "Cao Potian, you are probably farting. Who in the world can compare with the resources of the eight major families? How can the magic we practice be comparable to theirs?"

"That's right, Cao Potian, are you afraid of being beaten by Qin Cheng?" Dong Zhengchu also laughed.

Cao Potian didn't know what Qin Cheng's strength was. In the last simple confrontation, no one showed their true strength.


Chapter completed!