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Capítulo 33: Returning Home

Editor: Lucas

Chapter 33: Returning Home

“Awooooo!” The Wolf King’s howls reverberated throughout the air again. Immediately after, a large number of wild wolves began to surround Teng Qingshan. They clearly did not permit Teng Qingshan’s threatening presence to be near the Wolf King.

“Scram!” shouted Teng Qingshan.

His desire to kill exploded outwards, his long spear dancing like multifarious arrows shooting through the air.

“Pu!” “Chi!”…

Teng Qingshan’s eyes were cold and grim as one wolf after another was impaled. It seemed as if he had returned to the time when he independently destroyed the Red organization. His mind kept returning to the scene where his three clansmen had died, “This was my fault my clansmen died. It was all because I wanted to hide my strength. Unless I had to, I would not expose it. But because of that, Paternal Uncle and the others died!”

Teng Qingshan’s previous life had influenced him too much.

Teng Qingshan was used to walking in the dark and hiding his strength; however, he now deeply regretted this.

“All of you should die!” roared Teng Qingshan

The long spear danced like a swimming dragon, completely protecting his body. Teng Qingshan seemed to transform into a giant hedgehog; any wolf that had the courage to approach him was instantly slaughtered or knocked back without exception. The long spear in Teng Qingshan’s hands resembled a deadly, living creature.

Spear Art– Transmutation Unity Qi!

Teng Qingshan’s first step in learning spear arts was to spend all his time and effort on converting Horizontal Fist into the defensive Transmutation Unity Qi Spear Art. The second step was to create the offensive Spear Art called Pursuing Shadow.

“Pu!” “Pu!” “Pu!”…..

Teng Qingshan incessantly advanced, and despite the berserk wild wolves throwing themselves onto him, they were unable to stop his progress.

As he continued to advance, the only thing left behind him was a trail of wolf corpses.

……

“Qingshan’s Spear Arts!” Teng Yonglei’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Everybody, keep resisting for a little bit longer!” Teng Yonglei yelled in a loud voice. However, the berserk, feral wolves would not show signs of compassion or leniency. The moment Teng Qinghu stabbed a wild wolf to death, another two wild wolves would pounce on Teng Qinghu from either side. It seemed that they realized that he was a big threat.

Teng Qinghu’s face changed and barely had time to lift his long spear to block the wild wolf on the right , leaving himself open to the wolf on the left.

“Qinghu!” Teng Yonglei’s face contorted into a worried frown as he rushed towards Teng Qinghu. His long spear stabbed forward, making that wild wolf fly away. Nevertheless, despite Teng Yonglei’s quite profound spear arts, it was still far from Teng Qingshan’s. Under the the wolves’ assault, he would be in danger if he helped others.

“Hou!” Three wild wolves pounced onto Teng Yonglei.

“Scram!” Teng Yonglei’s leg kicked one away and quickly withdrew his spear to defend. However, he was still a bit too slow.

His long spear knocked away the wild wolf on the right, but the wolf on his left side managed to bite his left arm. A “Ka cha” sound rang through the air as Teng Yonglei’s left arm was savagely ripped off. Fresh blood sprayed everywhere, hitting everything, including Teng Qinghu’s adjacent face.

Teng Qinghu stared blankly in shock before mournfully yelling, “Uncle!”

“Everybody shrink into a circle and defend from there.” Teng Yonglei, with a missing arm, used his right arm to wield his spear and stabbed the wolf that had bitten his right arm off. Concurrently, he issued an order and despite his painful and profusely sweating head, he still stood valiantly in his current position. All of the Teng Village’s clansmen slaughtered their enemies with grief and indignation.

“Qingshan’s Spear Arts are exceptionally high; he can definitely kill the Wolf King. Everyone needs to persevere!” Teng Yonglei yelled.

The clansmen all bit their teeths and persisted. Regardless of whether it was them or Teng Yonglei, they were all somewhat apprehensive- could Qingshan really kill the Wolf King?

“Awoo…” An indignant wolf howl sounded from far away.

Suddenly, the wild wolves that were originally berserkly attacking clan members immediately slowed. All the wild wolves unexpectedly turned around and ran towards the Wolf King.

“It’s Qingshan.” Teng Yonglei was slightly anxious.

“Uncle sustained a large injury,” Teng Qinghu was so worried that he was crying.

Subsequently, Teng Yonglei ripped off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his missing arm, stopping the majority of the blood from flowing.

……

On top of a stone, a large, snow-white wolf more than 2 meters tall glared at Teng Qingshan. When merely comparing volume and size, this large snow-white wolf had already surpassed a ferocious tiger. By its side, there were four Alpha wolves, whose bodies were an entire level larger than regular wild wolves. These four Alpha wolves were guarding the Wolf King.

Not far away, Teng Qingshan unceasingly advanced. A plethora of besieging wild wolf bodies were tossed to the side.

“Awoo,” the Wolf King let out a howl once again.

Immediately, the four Alpha wolves abruptly jumped up and rushed towards Teng Qingshan.

“Hmph, just a bunch of brutes!” Teng Qingshan’s eyes were filled with cold and bitter killing intent; the long spear in his hands didn’t have the slightest intention of showing mercy. The four Alpha wolves were craftily mixed into the wolf pack and would occasionally pounce at Teng Qingshan. Their sharp claws would grab onto Teng Qingshan’s weapon and restrict him.

“All of you should go die!”

The inner strength of Teng Qingshan’s body poured from his hands into his long spear. The long spear in his hands abruptly surged in speed.

“Pu Chi!” “Pu Chi!”

Two continuous sounds rang in the air and two of the four Alpha wolves were impaled in the head and immediate died!

Regarding the power and fortitude of his inner strength, the four year old Teng Qingshan had more inner strength than his previous self. The current Teng Qingshan’s inner strength was even more turbulent and billowing. Moreover, the past six years of cultivating Internal Martial Arts had caused the meridians on his hands, feet and back to completely open.

The other two Alpha wolves seemed to be terrified and Teng Qingshan couldn’t help but coldly laugh. He strided forwards, the long spear in his hands striking like a viper.

“Pu!” “Pu!”

Once again harvesting two meager wolf lives, these brutes were nothing to Teng Qingshan, who had already reached the “One With The Spear” realm.

“Awoo,” the Wolf King bellowed before proceeding to jump off the large rock and pounced at Teng Qingshan. With one leap, it had travelled 10 meters.

“So fast,” thought Teng Qingshan, his heart trembling.

The spear in his hands revolved and stabbed at the Wolf King’s head. The Wolf King quickly lowered its body and easily dodged the spear as it gradually grew closer to Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan’s right arm pulled back and the long spear quickly withdrew before stabbing at the Wolf King once again.

“Pa!” The Wolf King’s sharp claws ruthlessly grabbed onto the spear as if it wanted to break the spear pole in half.

The inner strength imbued into the spear pole earlier suddenly erupted.

Noticing this, the Wolf King quickly retreated.

“Ka ka” Teng Qingshan’s spear suddenly emitted a peculiar sound. Having already cultivated to the “One With The Spear” stage, Teng Qingshan immediately found the problem: “Not good! The strength of one of this Wolf King’s claws easily surpasses a couple thousand jin. Even if I pour inner strength into my spear shaft, this green zhennan wood spear shaft will not be able to withstand it; the inside of the spear will rupture.

The Wolf King roared once again and scuttled towards Teng Qingshan. Its dark, sea-green eyes glared at Teng Qingshan.

The spear pole revolved and the spearhead subsequently, like a flash of lightning, stabbed at the Wolf King’s eyes

“Pai!” A lightning fast claw smacked the spear pole.

The previously fractured spear pole ruptured into two parts after a “Peng” sound. The Wolf King quickly retreated while howling; it commanded a large amount of wild wolves to besiege Teng Qingshan. The current Teng Qingshan didn’t have a weapon, so how could he defend against the encircling wolves by himself? The phrase “one person is unable to defeat everyone” could be applied to Teng Qingshan’s situation.

“Pai!” “Pai!”…

Teng Qingshan’s palms successively smacked five of the besieging wolves’ heads, and each wolf that was smacked would helplessly perish and immediately lose its life.

Faced with this situation, Teng Qingshan was not stingy with his inner strength.

“Xiu!” A ray of cold light flashed by.

The Wolf King immediately shook, and a throwing knife protruded from its back. The Wolf King unexpectedly turned around and fled.

“This Wolf King’s speed is really fast. Fortunately, the meridians in my legs have all been opened.” Teng Qingshan’s intentions changed. This was the first time he had used the«Crossing Worlds»technique in this world, and Teng Qingshan instantly transformed into a green mist that momentarily broke through the wolve’s besiegement. In a short while, he had already caught up to the fleeing Wolf King.

The Wolf King alarmingly turned its head and growled angrily while trying to bite him.

“Die!” Teng Qingshan deeply howled. His right fist was filled with boundless power and torrential internal energy as it smashed towards the Wolf King.

Cannon Fist!

“Peng”

The robust internal energy snapped off the Wolf King’s wolf claws and the fist bombarded its abdomen, causing the Wolf King to fly into the air and heavily fall onto the ground. The Wolf King’s entire body twitched, and the corner of its mouth exuded rivers of blood. It seemed to want to continue struggling, but a moment later, the Wolf King’s life was severed and it stopped moving.

“Awoo” Upon seeing that their Wolf King was easily defeated, the few tens of wild wolves that were left uttered a low roar and unexpectedly fled in all four direction, vanishing into the forest.

At this time, the sound of disheveled footsteps came from far away. Teng Yonglei and the others were all running over, but once they saw the ground filled with wolf corpses and the ruptured green zhennan spear, they were all thoroughly shocked. At the sight of the four Alpha wolf corpses, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

Every one of these Alpha wolves was extremely terrifying; unexpectedly, four of them had been killed.

This scene revealed the bitterness of the battle.

“Qingshan.” A group of clansmen saw the distant Qingshan.

They also saw the Wolf King’s corpse, which was even larger than a tiger, lying on the ground. Furthermore, there was a throwing knife protruding from the Wolf King’s back.

“Uncle.” Teng Qingshan turned his head, but as soon as he did, the color of his face drastically changed. He rigidly stared at Teng Yonglei’s missing left arm. A droning sound filled his brain; within the clan’s elder generation, his maternal grandfather, Teng Yonglei and Teng Yongxiang were the closest to Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan’s character was unique. Due to operating in the underground, he seldomly developed relationships.

However, if they were to develop a relationship, he would consider them next of kin.

For example, his wife’s death was enough to anger him into destroying Red’s headquarters. For his younger brother, he sacrificed his own life. Now, his own uncle’s left arm was gone.

“Qingshan, don’t feel sad.” Teng Yonglei’s pale white face emitted a trace of a smile.

“This is all my fault.” Threads upon threads of tear filled Teng Qinghu’s eyes, “If it were not for having to save me, Uncle would not have had his left arm bitten off.”

“Qinghu, even if I die, you should live.” Teng Yonglei said.

Teng Qinghu was startled.

“This land is filled with chaos and bandits running amok. If I wanted to make sure all my clan members lived, I must make sure an even stronger person lives. Qinghu, you are barely 15, yet you have the strength of a 1000 jin. Right now, the only thing you lack is enough proficiency in the Spear Arts and experience.” Teng Yonglei said. Teng Qinghu shuddered as he nodded his head.

His strength was great, but his Spear Arts were far from Teng Yonglei’s.

“I’m still fine; it’s only a missing arm. Qiang Zi, Old Lian….they all died.” Teng Yonglei’s eyes were somewhat bloodshot.

He subsequently looked at Teng Qingshan: “However, today I am happy; extremely happy! Qingshan, you massacred four Alpha wolves, a Wolf King and over a hundred wild wolves by yourself! Presently, you can be said to be our Teng Jia Village’s strongest man!” It was not until just now that Teng Yonglei was aware of Teng Qingshan’s true strength.

One person was able to slaughter 100 wild wolves, four Alpha wolves and a Wolf King. What kind of terrifying person was this?

The surrounding surviving clansmen’s eyes lit up as they looked at Teng Qingshan.

The Teng Jia Village had this kind of a hero. In the future, who would dare humiliate them?

“Take the four Alpha wolves’ and Wolf King’s bodies back with us. We are going home!” Teng Yonglei said.

“That’s right, it’s time to return home.” Many clans men’s eyes were bloodshot.


Capítulo 34: New leader

Editor: Lucas

Chapter 34: New Leader

Teng Jia Village was protected by a tall wooden force which surrounded the village. There were also clan members guarding by the entrance gate.

"The hunting squadron has returned!" The entrance guards yelled out.

Many clan members, who had been in the clan's martial art training field, ran out chatting and laughing. However, the moment they saw the hunting squadron, the expressions of many of the clan members turned grim. Although the hunting squadron was still far in the distance, the clan members could see the bloodstains and bandages on the bodies of the hunters, as well as the several corpses they were carrying.

A few of their clan members had died!

"Qiangzi!" A sorrowful yell rang out.

Someone immediately shouted with a very mournful tone, "Quick! Notify the chief!"

...

A while later, about two thousand people gathered at the training grounds. Everyone else but the ones farming in the fields gathered here. Everyone appeared very sad. The ones who had lost their family members wept and knelt on the ground. A sorrowful expression could be seen on the face of the Village Chief as well.

"When the hunting squadron went up the mountain this time, they encountered the Excursion of the Wolf King! Five members of the Hunting Squadron are dead and four are now handicapped!" Teng Yunlong's deep and mournful voice could be heard amidst the faint weeping sounds of the crowd.

"Teng Yonglian, Teng Yongqiang, Teng Yongyi…" Teng Yunlong announced the five names.

"They died for our Teng Clan. The families of these five will each be given 100 taels of silver as compensation. From this day onward, the clan will provide them with support!" Teng Yunlong's tone did not seem to change at all. This was an old custom—the clan members who died in battle would be compensated with 100 taels of silver, while those who became handicapped would be compensated with 50 taels of silver. Additionally, the families of these members would be supported by the entire clan.

In the recent years, he had previously heard that some other village had been completely massacred by bandits. However, Teng Qingshan had never actually witnessed it. He had only heard of it, so he hadn't been particularly shocked. As the Teng Jia Village was one of the stronger villages, bandits were unwilling to provoke them. Moreover, the White Horse Gang received protection fees from the village. So, the clan members of the Teng Jia Village had always passed the days very peacefully, and it had been a really long time since anyone had been killed. 

After all, the possibility of the excursion of the wolf king happening while going up into the mountains was only once in several dozen years.

"Light the fires!" Suddenly, Teng Yunlong's voice called out loudly, snapping Teng Qingshan out of his trance.

Teng Jia Village's funerary customs involved cremation.

Flames rose up toward the sky. The corpses placed on the wood had all been familiar seniors and elders within the clan. Cries rang out all around the fire, however, there were more people who were watching all of this in silence. They had already previously experienced deeper and even more unforgettable pain. 

They had long known that bloodshed was necessary to survive on this land.

Therefore, the clansmen practiced and trained diligently since young and never had a day of rest.

At the ancestral hall of the Teng Clan:

"Creak!" That heavy iron gate was pushed open, and the weeping family members stepped into the ancestral hall while clasping onto five small urns.

Teng Qingshan and his father, Teng Yunlong, were standing together, watching all of this in silence. The size of the space in the ancestral hall was enormous and rather similar to that of the weapon storehouse. There were many urns laid out inside the ancestral hall, and at a glance, one could say that there were thousands upon thousands. The numerous urns sitting close together had been arranged neatly. 

"These are the ashes of the previous generations who had died for the sake of the clan during the past thousand years." Even Teng Qingshan knew this.

Not every villager could enter the ancestral hall after death

In the thousand-years history of the Teng Clan, only the ones who died fighting battles for the clan and the ones that had contributed to the clan could enter the ancestral hall. Ordinary villager with no achievements would just be cremated. They wouldn't be able to enter into the ancestral hall, and their names wouldn't be placed on the Teng Clan Monument.

"The Teng Clan Monument!"

Teng Qingshan gazed toward the conspicuous large stone tablets with the height of at least one meter. These large stone tablets stood loftily inside the ancestral hall. There were numerous names carved on every stone tablet and each name represented an senior or elder of Teng Clan that had died.

"Engrave the names on the monument," Teng Yunlong said with a deep and low voice.

Immediately, a white-haired elder holding a carving knife walked toward the huge stone tablet and earnestly engraved the names of the five deceased on the monument.

"Sniff..." The family members of the deceased weep softly, making the mood even more sorrowful.

Teng Yunlong stepped in beside the family members of the deceased. The children of the deceased were all in the peak of their male vitality, so their children were all more or less youths, with the oldest being only 20 years old. Teng Yunlong patted the head of one of the children and gazed at the several youths. "Your fathers are all heroes of the Teng Clan. They died for the sake of the clan, so you should feel proud of them!" 

"Mm." Every one of the youths suddenly nodded.

Some years later, these youths would be just like their fathers, fighting for the sake of the clan. The reason why the Teng Clan had managed to exist for a thousand years was because of this mindset of never giving up in spite of countless setbacks, which was passed down from generation to generation.

In main hall of the Chief's residence, eight people gathered

The eight people were Teng Yunlong, Teng Yonglei, Teng Yongxiang, Teng Yongfan, Teng Qingshan, and three elders of the clan!

"Yonglei, you all have done really well. Even ordinary swords and knives cannot pierce through the pelt of the dead wolf king. Moreover, the skin of the Wolf King is snowy white and its fur has not received much damage. This wolf king skin, which is even bigger than a fierce tiger's, is greatly desired by many of the wealthy and powerful. Moreover, the price isn't lower than that of the ferret skin!" Teng Yunlong said.

This time, the clan had gained great profit.

The skin of the Wolf King was even rarer and more precious than the ferret skin, especially because the wolf king's entire body was snowy white. 

"Chief," Teng Yonglei said, "Actually, it's all thanks to Teng Qingshan. If it weren't for him, only two or three of us can survive and make it back. We wouldn't be able to kill the wolf king. Qingshan was the one who killed those four alpha wolves and one wolf king, as well as over a hundred wolves." 

The many people present all looked toward Teng Qingshan, who was merely just a youngster."

It was sorrowful to have lost clan members this time. However, as people living during such troubled times, when they found out about Teng Qingshan's astonishing martial art strength, they felt ecstatic instead. 

A single person had killed a hundred wolves, four alpha wolves, and a wolf king… What kind of frighteningly powerful person was this? Moreover, he wasn't even ten years old. How formidable would he be when he's an adult? Most importantly… such a strong person was part of the Teng Clan!

"Qingshan good job," Teng Qingshan said.

"Fortunately, Qingshan did not go to the Gui Yuan Sect." Teng Yongxiang sighed. "If he had gone there, he may not necessarily have such outstanding spear art. Qingshan, this child… polished and refined his skills by himself, yet his spear art is better than those taught by others." Once everyone knew of Teng Qingshan's accomplishments, they all approved Teng Qingshan's strength tacitly.

He was indisputably the clan's number one hero!

Teng Yunlong and the others were also rejoicing that they hadn't sent Teng Qingshan into the Gui Yuan Sect. If Teng Qingshan were at the Gui Yuan Sect, then he wouldn't have been able to help the clan members. The possibility of Teng Qingshan helping the clan only existed if he had a high-ranking position in the Gui Yuan Sect. However, water in the distance was incapable of quenching the thirst of those nearby. So, Teng Qingshan was undoubtedly of the greatest help to the clan members by staying in Teng Jia Village.

"Qingshan's spear snapped when he was fighting at close quarters with the wolf king. Additionally, that spear is a bit short for Teng Qingshan now," Teng Yongxiang said. 

"Yes, that's right. It should be changed to a longer spear. Qingshan, let's go. We'll go to the weapon storehouse right now." Teng Yunlong smiled as he stood up.

Following everyone else, Teng Qingshan stood up and walked to the weapon storehouse as well.

Back then, Teng Qingshan had only been a six-year-old child, but he had a seven-Chi-long green zhennan spear. He'd been annoyed that it was a bit too long for him. However, Teng Qingshan was now already nine years old, and in another three months' time, he would be ten. His current height was five Chi and eight Cun (1.45m). If he were to continue using the seven-Chi-long spear, he would be annoyed with how short it was. Considering Teng Qingshan's height, the best length for the spear should be approximately seven Chi and six Cun.

The weapon storehouse opened with a loud bang.

"Qingshan, go ahead and pick a spear," Teng Yunlong said with a smile.There were many spears in the clan's storage, so there was no need to forge a new one specially for Teng Qingshan. He just needed to pick one from there, and that would suffice.

Teng Qingshan found that the material for the wooden spears, even the longest green zhennan spear, was somewhat lacking.

"There are only ordinary large iron spears and fine steel iron spears! The quality of the iron spears is greatly inferior to that of the fine steel iron spears, but they are much lighter." Teng Qingshan walked one round about the place and found his gaze lingering on a fine steel iron spear. He reached toward it with one hand and tried it out, brandishing two strokes. "The pole of this fine steel iron spear was crafted well, and the weight is just right. With the addition of the spearhead, it'll be around 2 meters long. It's a little bit too tall, but it won't affect me much. In the future, when I've grown a bit taller, I can still continue using it for a period of time."

Teng Qingshan turned around to face Teng Yunlong. "Grandfather, I'll just take this one."

"Qingshan, this is a fine steel iron spear of the highest quality. With the addition of a spearhead, the spear will have a length of eight Che and a weight of 52 Jin. If you encounter a group and fight with them, you'll waste way too much energy handling the spear. Why don't you pick a different one?" Teng Yunlong said. There was a limit to a person's strength. If one were to brandish a heavy weapon on a long-term basis, their strength/energy would be sapped dry over time. 

Teng Qingshan laughed. "I'll just pick this one! There's no need to change it!"

Having attained the state of 'Uniting with the Spear,' when Teng Qingshan used the spear, only a portion of his body's muscles would exert strength. While this portion of muscles would exert strength, the rest of the body would be resting. Perhaps, Teng Qingshan would not feel tired even after fighting for a day. His control of his muscles and bones was at the Grandmaster level, thus, how could he feel tired from wielding a 52 Jin spear?

Moreover, he had inner strength!

"Alright, you win." Teng Yunlong chuckled, reached into that chest, and pulled out a spearhead to complete the set. The craftsmanship of this fine steel iron spear was indeed very good. It wasn't actually a groove which wedged and joined the spearhead with the shaft. Instead, it was an almost one Che long, spiral patterned screw on the inside which attached the spearhead firmly at the top of the shaft.

The spear's red tassel carried a bloody aura. It was clear that this fine steel iron spear had drunk the blood of countless people.

"Eh?" Teng Qingshan was amazed as he twisted and rotated the spear, splitting the entire spear into two halves. 

Teng Yunlong smiled as he said, "This spear splits into two sections. There is also a spiral patterned screw connection in the middle. Ordinarily, when you're outside, if the spear is too long and is being a hindrance, you can dismantle it. When you want to use it, you can connect it back together." Teng Qingshan was very pleased with this sort of skill. Then he joined the sections back up and casually brandished two strokes with the spear.

"Hu, hu!"

The shadow of the spear dance produced the sharp whistling sound of a spear piercing through the air.

"Not bad." Teng Qingshan was even more pleased. The durability of this fine steel iron was really good. If he imbued it with his internal strength, the spear would be fine enduring even a force of ten thousand Jin.

"Chief." At this moment, Teng Yonglei, who was standing at the side, opened his mouth to speak with a hint of agony on his face. "Now that my left arm is gone, I'm no longer suitable for being the hunter team's head. From today onwards, I'll just stay inside the village. As for the head of the hunting squadron, Chief, I think you should pick someone else for the role."

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed.

"Yonglei." Teng Yongfan patted Teng Yonglei's shoulder to console him. For a man who was a martial art practitioner, losing his left arm was a very painful matter.

"Yonglei, in the future, just stay inside the clan. As for the head of the hunter team…" Teng Yunlong turned around, and his gaze fell onto Teng Qingshan.

The several other elders present, as well as Teng Yongfan, Teng Yonglei, and Teng Yongxiang, all turned to look at Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan was startled.

'Do they mean me? But I still have three or four months before I'm even 10.'

"Qingshan!" Teng Yunlong stared at him and said, "As a hero, it doesn't matter if you're young. In this chaotic world, no one looks at your age, only your strength! From today onward, you shall be the head of the hunter team! However, you have to remember that… right now, you're already the number one hero of our Teng Clan! As the top member of our clan, you must assume certain responsibilities!"

Teng Yongfan looked at his own son. "Qingshan, men must shoulder responsibilities! So, as the number one hero of the clan, you must assume the responsibilities of the number one hero. From today onward, you must learn to shoulder these responsibilities. In the future, the clan will be depending on you to lead us!"

"Yes, Father." Teng Qingshan suddenly felt a weight of responsibility had fallen upon his shoulders.

In the past, all of the clan's difficulties had been resolved by his father, grandfather and so on, allowing him to live carefree and without worries.

However, from this day onward, he had to step up and take over!


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