"There's nothing wrong with that; I know your character well. With your help, I can rest assured with Ethan inheriting the position of Clan Leader," said Ethan Wren with a faint smile.
"Grandfather, what do you mean by that?" Oswald Wren asked with a somewhat unsightly expression. Clearly, his grandfather's words sounded like he was making final arrangements, although his grandfather was indeed old, there was still a long time before his passing.
"It means nothing. Since His Highness entrusted me with such a task, I must complete it. I cannot match His Highness's courage, but I can still imitate it. It's just the nine royal families, after all. I'm an old bone anyway, I'm going all out and will play a game with them," Ethan Wren harrumphed coldly, and then spoke with a stern face.
