This proposal was solid.
The Capital City Martial Arts Association had trained plenty of fighters with Mabel Sean's bloodline abilities.
But the bloodline they could actually inherit was under 30%.
Two factors caused this. First, they received tiny amounts of bloodline. Second, their compatibility sucked.
Alberto Sean, Mabel Sean's brother, could naturally absorb the bloodline power to its fullest.
"What's your take, Mr. Yan?" Sybil Cooper smiled and asked.
Logan Sean huffed coldly. "My son decides."
He tossed out those words, stood up, and walked out.
Once he left, Sybil Cooper's assistant couldn't hold back a sneer. "Chairman, why be so nice to him? Logan Sean shows you zero respect!"
Sybil Cooper looked at his assistant and shook his head. "You don't get how powerful the Sean family is."
"Power? What power? I don't see what kind of strength the Sean family has!" The assistant shot back, clearly annoyed.
