Chapter One Fainted

  "How many people are there in this Qin Building?"

  Xiao Zhan found himself very concerned about this issue, selecting from tens of billions of people, and the number should be quite impressive.

  Qin Bo shook his head and said, "As for the exact number of people, I'm not quite clear. After Young Master arrived at Absolute Immortal City back then, I had someone start making preparations and selected a batch of virgins from the Qin clan to undergo systematic training. Afterwards, I didn't ask about it again. However, I will call the person in charge of the Qin Lou to see Young Master, and she will personally explain it to him."

  The nature of this Qin Lou made Xiao Zhan feel strange, specializing in training women to pass on his legacy, he didn't know whether to feel happy or depressed. Although Xiao Zhan admitted that he was very lustful and dreamed of having countless beautiful women, the way these women were obtained made him unacceptable, because there was no emotional foundation between them, and their union was only for the sake of passing on the legacy, which was equivalent to a transaction of interests. If it was just a one-night stand, Xiao Zhan could be indifferent, but having children was a lifelong thing, with one, oh no, should be with a group of women without emotions, he couldn't do it.

  Xiao Zhan said resolutely: "It's specially cultivated for women to inherit my family and continue my lineage, isn't this unnecessary?"

  Upon hearing this, Qin Bo's dull old eyes sparkled with a piercing glint, and his voice remained firm as he said: "Nowadays, the War God lineage has only two people left, the young master's mother and the young master himself. As for having children, it is naturally impossible to ask the young master's mother, because that would be too unrealistic. The young master, being a man, this is the greatest opportunity for the War God lineage in ten thousand years. I, an old slave, dare guarantee that by the time of the young master's generation, there will no longer be only one person left to inherit the lineage, and it will definitely flourish and become prosperous."

  Xiao Zhan bitterly smiled and said: "Even if it's for the sake of passing on the family lineage, there's no need to specially establish this Qin Lou."

  "What's not necessary, the old slave thinks it's extremely necessary! Now, even if a man from the war clan finds one hundred women at once, it's not certain that any of them will become pregnant. And as the young master is the strongest descendant of the war clan, this probability will only be lower. Although the 'Xiao Meng' personnel under the young master have one or two hundred people, they are still too few. They are also people of the war clan who suffered from the curse's invasion, and it's not certain that anyone among them will become pregnant with the young master's child. Only the Qin clan descendants selected by the old slave are the most suitable personnel. Each of their talents is extraordinary, and they don't have the trouble of the curse. The probability of becoming pregnant with the young master's child is absolutely much higher than other women."

  One or two hundred women are far from enough, and you're also overestimating me. As for that "Xiao Meng", Xiao Zhan doesn't have the intention of taking in all its members at once, he'll just pick a few he likes. Xiao Zhan curled his lips and said: "I never thought of finding one or two hundred wives."

  Upon hearing this, Qin Bo's face turned serious as he looked at Xiao Zhan and said: "As the only male heir of the War God lineage, the heavy responsibility of carrying on the family line has already fallen on your shoulders. How can you harbor such a rebellious and unfilial thought? Given that the birth rate of children in the War Clan is too low, I think it's necessary to increase the number of women around you, Young Master, in order to raise the chances of conception. If ten are not enough, then one hundred; if one hundred are not enough, then one thousand. In short, the War God lineage must flourish and prosper under your hands. Today, I'll make it clear: all the women in Qin Lou belong to you, Young Master. If you don't want them, they will be left to live a life of widowhood."

  Xiao Zhan stared at Qin Bo with a shocked face!

  It seems that the War God lineage is now left with only two people, and in order to make the War God lineage prosperous again, it's not possible without a sufficient number of people. That would be equivalent to letting him alone produce an entire race, this task is not ordinary, you really think highly of me.

  Xiao Zhan swallowed his saliva, looking at Qin Bo's face which was full of conviction. He carefully said: "Qin Bo, there's no need to be so exaggerated. In the Temple of War God, the War God's divine consciousness told me that I don't have any curse on my body, therefore the chances of my woman getting pregnant will not be affected at all. Really, it's completely unnecessary to find so many women."

  Qin Bo's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Xiao Zhan with an excited face: "Young Master, are you telling the truth?"

  Xiao Zhan nodded and said: "The War God said it himself, it should be true."

  Qin Bo burst out laughing, and in an instant, his eyes were brimming with hot tears. Just as Xiao Zhan was stunned, he almost danced with joy, saying: "Great! The revival of the War God lineage is now hopeful!"

  To give birth to a new race, such an arduous task, Xiao Zhan felt that he should not undertake it after all, so he asked somewhat nervously: "What about Qin Lou?"

  Qin Bo was now so excited that he couldn't contain himself. His eyes shone brighter than ever, and he patted Xiao Zhan's shoulder with a benevolent smile: "Didn't I say it before, old slave? Qin Lou is the young master's private property, all the women inside belong to the young master, whatever the young master wants to do, he can do it without asking others. Hmm, since the young master is not troubled by the curse, then the matter of combining with the female members of the Xiao clan should be taken seriously. There's no need for the young master to take in all the members of 'Xiao Meng', just choose some that he likes. In the future, when selecting women, prioritize those from other tribes, our Qin clan is not bad, and the descendants born later will definitely restore the peak period of the War God tribe. No! Old slave wants to hold another beauty pageant in the Qin clan, select a batch of women and send them to Qin Lou, let them contribute to the revival of the War God tribe."

  Xiao Zhan was petrified on the spot.

  At this time, Qin Bo was completely crazy, as if he couldn't wait any longer. He completely ignored Xiao Zhan's opinion and only heard him excitedly say: "Young Master, there are now eighteen beautiful women in your house who were carefully selected from the Qin Building. They are all born with a thousand charms and are especially good at serving men."

  Looking at Qin Bo's smiling old face, Xiao Zhan felt a wave of emotion. Indeed, people get older but their hearts don't, one can't judge a person by appearance. With a bitter smile, Xiao Zhan didn't know what to say either, but his eyes looking at Qin Bo were full of resentment.

  Regarding Xiao Zhan's resentment, Qin Bo chose to ignore him again and encouraged: "These eighteen girls are not only born with beauty, but their talents are not comparable to the people of the War Clan who are currently troubled by the curse. As for whether the young master wants them to be personal maids or personal guards, it's up to his heart's desire. In short, the prosperity and flourishing of the War God's lineage is handed over to the young master, the young master now has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he must work hard and strive to make all of them pregnant."

  After finishing speaking, the old man hummed a song and left, leaving behind Xiao Zhan with a face full of knots.