In the face of his clansmen defecting one after another, Gu Zhilin's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. Now, were even the clansmen who supported him on Gu Zhiqian's side?
Gu Zhihuan stood up with a cold face and pointed at the elders and clansmen impolitely. "You fence-sitters, you are so easily swayed! Back then, you were the ones who flattered my big brother, and now you're against him!"
"Gu Zhihuan, how can you talk like that? You don't have any manners!" An elder shouted angrily.
