Miss Qing was speechless, as Huang San had seemingly intentionally chosen the Sky-eater Pig bloodline, but that was actually the smartest move. A rubbish bloodline would now be directly upgraded into an unrivaled bloodline. However, there were really too few bloodlines that were powerful, and none of them could be truly called invincible. Nonetheless, there would still be an incredible increase in power. 

“Seventh Bro, this stupid fatty’s luck is too impressive! You guys didn’t get anything, but he did!” the Ghost Monkey shrieked. 

Lu Yin looked at Huang San, as this would lead to his comeback. He listened to Mr. Bai’s words, and even if the fatty’s bloodline did not become truly unrivaled, it would definitely not be weak—it might even become powerful enough to compare to Autumnfrost Qing’s. The fatty’s life full of misery was about to come to an end. 

It didn’t take too long for the red color to dissipate from the fatty’s body and his eyes to open up wide. He looked down at his hands and opened his mouth, but what came out was a pig’s squeal. The fatty hurriedly covered his mouth before testing out his voice more softly. After a moment, he relaxed. He had been afraid that he would be doomed to only be able to make pig noises for the rest of his life. It would be better to die than live like that. 

“Thank you, all three of you, for helping me succeed.” Huang San bowed in gratitude towards his three...