Wang Feng nodded gravely. After all the elders had cast their vote, the final tally ended up as a 7-6 win in favor of the clan head Wang Han, a narrow victory.

"Very well. The day that brat's dojo opens up, we'll send him a big present."

Wang Han couldn't hide his enmity toward Zhang Lie even if he wanted to. It was natural, after all: the Wang clan had dominated over Ning for decades, and their greatest loss in recent memory could be attributed to a hunter who was barely of age!

"Elder Wang Feng, under these circumstances, I hope you'll keep the Wang clan's greater good in mind!" Wang Han turned and glanced at Wang Feng, his gaze filled with hostility.

Wang Feng sighed. "Head, you don't have to worry. From now on, I don't intend to oversee clan affairs at all!"

As the other elders stared in shock, Wang Feng stood up and left the meeting room. Two other elders immediately...