"Clan Leader, that's not quite right. The Beast World Continent is a dangerous place, and no one can guarantee they'll live to a ripe old age without incident.
You may be able to serve as Clan Leader for another twenty or thirty years, but that doesn't conflict with selecting and properly training a successor. This would ensure a seamless transition and prevent a situation where, should some accident occur, our Three-tailed Blue Fox Clan is left without a leader!
We must always be prepared for anything..." the Ninth Elder said, walking over with a cheerful smile.
The Clan Leader was so furious his beard bristled and his eyes went wide. 'What is the meaning of this? Isn't he just cursing me to have an accident?'
In the past, everyone would have just been spectators, but things were different now!
