"His father, as the previous generation container, definitely had more than one son.
"He, as the container of this generation, is at the age of optimum fertility, and yet has no sons?"
In the dimly lit small room, Huang Sitong frowned, a strange thought suddenly flashing through her mind. After pondering for a moment, she felt she might have actually guessed the truth of the matter.
She hesitated for a moment, but eventually spoke up.
"Actually, I've been thinking, there's a big difference between modern times and ancient times.
"In ancient times, if you couldn't resist the urge to sow the seed, you'd probably have a kid.
"In modern times, if you sow the seed impulsively, you can totally avoid having a kid."
Flowerpot Ancient Immortal shook his head.
"No!
"Yaochi Holy Land's secret techniques naturally consider every aspect.
"You mean, the container would pull out at the last moment?
"Impossible!
