Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3015: 3015: So It's Just a Second-rate Sect

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Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
The group clashes with the injured members of the Bright Moon Sect, who attempt to shift blame for their disastrous encounter with demonic beasts onto their rivals. Little Junior Sister resorts to using her sect's reputation as a shield after her attempts to sabotage the others backfire. As the conflict intensifies, Min Yi recognizes the sect's name, prompting the group to demand answers about their true nature.

Qian Yizheng commented, “According to the auntie, isn’t the Bright Moon Sect a rather renowned sect? Quick, share the details,” as the rest nodded, showing their interest in listening too.

The Bright Moon Sect siblings, aside from Little Junior Sister, nearly snapped awake upon catching their remarks.

Do these children truly have no knowledge of the Bright Moon Sect?

Even though the Bright Moon Sect counts as merely a second-tier sect, it holds certain fame across the planes. How come major clan members remain unaware?

Could it be these youngsters hail from outside our planes?!

“In our planes, the Bright Moon Sect qualifies as a second-tier sect, situated eastward near the sea, boasting some riches. Thus, it distinguishes itself among fellow second-tier sects,” Min Yi started describing the Bright Moon Sect, pondering the origins of these young ones.

“Yet, within the Seasonal Moon Plane, first-rate sects trail behind the great clans, rendering a second-tier sect unworthy of note.” He went on.

His statement rang true; aristocratic families’ fortunes vastly outstrip any sect’s.

Furthermore, direct offspring from these great clans enjoy pristine bloodlines, granting cultivation aptitude far superior to common folk. Geniuses arising in the planes typically get drawn into these clans.

Yearly, sects take in disciples, yet they receive merely the leftovers after major clans select first.

Exceptions occur sporadically, though rarely, meaning sects lag far behind great clans in riches or influence.

“Thus, merely a second-tier sect,” Little Nuonuo remarked, eyeing Second Senior Brother and companions before turning to Min Yi with his next query.

“Brother Min, and your Min Family? What’s their standing?”

Min Yi: “…”

How abruptly did the topic shift onto him?

“My Min Family ranks as a second-rate clan, though my mother’s kin forms a top-tier clan; she descends from their main branch. My proper uncle serves as current Family Head.”

Delivered at moderate volume, he eyed the displeased onlookers.

“Top-tier clan—such a shame you bear not your mother’s surname,” Little Nuonuo murmured.

Min Yi: “…”

His words implied surname change would grant maternal inheritance.

Grandfather and uncle might consent, but he lacked such lofty aims.

With boundless wealth to spend freely, why chase needless strife and woes?

“Cease such talk; I’m content as a spoiled successor sans vast aspirations.”

Uncle unmarried, no cousins exist, yet assuming grandpa’s enterprise would torment worse than quick demise.

Silence gripped all upon his declaration.

Who boasts proudly of being a indulged heir? Possessing that maternal lineage, they’d have ascended swiftly, not idled as wastrels.

Earlier discerned: this fellow trailed the children, handling menial tasks.

Deemed ordinary before, shockingly he’s a rightful heir to a second-rate clan, maternal side top-tier!

No need to query their deduction—a top-tier clan’s direct daughter weds no bastard; father akin to a patriarch!