Qing Xun pursued his victory, leaping forward as the green light of the Bibo Moon Flute flashed, aiming at Hong Ji's chest.
Hong Ji was instantly terror-stricken, trembling as he pleaded, "Nephew, you can't kill me. I am your second uncle!"
Qing Xun felt a wave of desolation in his heart and said bitterly, "Did you ever truly treat me as family?"
Hong Ji's eyes darted about as he said quickly, "Nephew, it wasn't me being ruthless, it was Tian Xiaozi forcing me. You have to understand your second uncle! I was thinking for the Zhulu family."
Qing Xun managed a bitter smile, the Bibo Moon Flute pressed against Hong Ji's heart, as he said coldly, "Order, give me the Clan Leader position."
Hong Ji froze, his expression hesitant. Pleading was just to lull Qing Xun; unless absolutely necessary, how could he willingly hand over the Clan Leader position?
