章節 66: 66:Zhu Ting's Toy.

The middle-aged man asked a 30-year old woman in a doubtful tone " Mei do you think our son has any chance at becoming the guard at patriarchs home. "

" Only if he can become a core member of any strong faction we can survive in this fight between factions. "

" Alas how good that will be, But our son only has low-level talent. Without our lifetime saving, he won't possibly same success as he has now. Let alone the possibility of becoming guard at the patriarch's guard. "

The mother got angry at her husband scolding her son. So she retorted by saying " Don't worry, it's our son. Even if he can't, we can ask our natal families for help to take care of him. As he also carries their blood in his vein. "

" And don't say anything about him like that again. If others hear this. Who will respect him? "