"What do you want to do?"
Duanmu Yang's gaze fixed on Duanmu Hai, his expression dark and his eyes flashing with icy rage, his fists clenched involuntarily.
"Given that this matter is somewhat related to you, Clan Leader, and since Duanmu Qingyun is your son, for the development of the Duanmu Clan, we hope you can temporarily step down from the position of Clan Leader. This will also make other members of the Duanmu Clan more convinced."
Duanmu Hai directly stated.
"What if I say no?"
Duanmu Yang furrowed his brows, speaking in a low voice.
"Then, I'm sorry, Clan Leader!"
Duanmu Hai's eyes narrowed, his body emitting a terrifying aura, directly locking the surrounding void, making it difficult to breathe, as if the air had solidified.
The other Elders of the Duanmu Clan stared fixedly at Duanmu Yang, their bodies surging with a frightening aura, as if they were about to make a move at any moment.
"Are you intending to strike against me? Is this a rebellion?"
