"Chao'er." The Second Elder squeezed out a few tears, "Stop hiding it on purpose, we all know your thoughts. The position of Patriarch can be discussed later. For now, let's take care of the Patriarch's funeral."
"What nonsense are you spouting? Have you all gone mad?" Zhou Chao was almost amused by his anger. Have these four uncles and elders lost their minds, fantasizing about his father's death to re-elect a Patriarch, seizing the family's position and wealth, and spiraling into madness?
The Fourth Elder sighed heavily, "Chao'er, if you don't want to admit it, would you dare to take us and see?"
Though he spoke thus, beneath his feet, the Magical Artifact was already in motion, preparing to bypass Zhou Chao and head to the courtyard where Zhou Bing was, the other elders also started moving.
At that moment, the main family's cultivators had gathered, yet still unclear of the situation, looked on with confusion at the branch family's cultivators surrounding the place.
