Hearing Tang Luo's words, the senior brothers all felt some confusion. What was he planning to talk to them about?
"I'm not one for beating around the bush. I want my brother, Xu Fei, to become the leader of Skull Hall,"
Tang Luo said slowly, looking at the senior brothers.
"What?!"
The faces of the senior brothers changed. Xu Fei as their leader?
They subconsciously looked up at Xu Fei, only to see him too, gripping a machete, looking back at them.
"What's the matter, gentlemen? You seem to have objections? It's alright; you can speak your mind—I'm quite democratic."
Tang Luo said with a smile as he observed their expressions.
"This one..."
The senior brother who had just spoken hesitated for a moment before speaking again.
"My last name is Tang."
Tang Luo interjected.
"Ah, Mr. Tang, Xu Fei was just a leader under Qing Lang. He isn't even a senior brother. If he were to be promoted to Dragon Head, I'm afraid the others would not accept it."
