“What? I’m the clan patriarch! You’re threatening to force me to step down, you unfilial descendants!” Chen Qian had just entered the game when he was left dumbfounded. As the head of his clan, he was now being pressured by its members to resign.
“The position of clan patriarch belongs to whoever is most capable.”
Looking at the unfilial descendants below, who were like a pack of jackals, Chen Qian felt his vision go dark.
“Having descendants like you is truly my blessing!”
Forced to step down, Chen Qian could only complain helplessly. All he could do was hope the next tribe treated him a little better.
Chaos, utter chaos