Xu Kun stared at Hao Jian as if he were looking at an idiot.
You're asking me?
Such a fighting force had never been under Huaxia's control before. Now, because of one man's emergence, the entire clan had pledged its allegiance. There seemed to be no reason whatsoever to refuse!
Feeling a little embarrassed under Xu Kun's stare, Hao Jian rubbed his nose. "But I only know how to fight and kill. I don't know how to manage a force. How about you do it?"
Xu Kun: ...
"Why are you wasting words? Can't you see they're all kneeling? If you don't accept, what are they supposed to do?" Xu Kun slapped Hao Jian on the back of the head irritably.
"But my surname isn't Xiang~"
Did that matter?
Upon hearing this, Xiang Zhuang immediately led the eight thousand clan warriors in declaring, "Please, accept King Xiang's final command, take the Overlord Token, and become the Xiang Clan's patriarch! From this day onward, everyone in the Xiang Clan shall obey the patriarch's commands!"
"Please accept the token, Patriarch!"
As Xiang Zhuang spoke, the eight thousand clan warriors behind him shouted in unison. Their momentum soared to the heavens, stirring everyone's blood.
Hao Jian's expression turned solemn. He understood that whether he wanted to be or not, he had no choice but to become their patriarch!
He reached out and caught the black, dragon-patterned Overlord Token. At the same time, Hao Jian's face changed.
It felt as though he had grabbed hold of a mountain. Even with his strength, it nearly dragged him down and smashed him into the ground.
"Holy crap, it's heavy!"
Hao Jian tossed the Overlord Token away as if it were a hot potato. The black token swelled rapidly in the wind, transforming directly into a black