"So, you chose someone with no foundation and then put on a grand show with your relatives when they visited, all just to pick out such a 'pure' Emperor Seed?"
The Path was stirred. As the Food Protection Army entered the city, Hu Ma had already returned to the mountain, discussing matters with the mountain lord, who wore an expression of deep contemplation.
"Yes."
Now that he had returned, Hu Ma no longer needed to play the role of the high-status, bad-tempered noble of the Hu Family, and he appeared more relaxed. Seeing the mountain lord looking rather intrigued, he explained with a smile, "The Zhen Sui Hu Family has struggled alone for twenty years. Naturally, we're a bit petty and unwilling to let others take advantage. The power of Zhensui Mansion is like this, and the Emperor Seed picked by the Zhen Sui Hu Family is the same."
