Chen Taichong spoke with a decisive and resolute tone.

If it was any other clansman of the Chen Clan who heard such words, that person would be motivated by these words to the point his or her blood would boil.

However, Chen Xi didn’t display any reaction to it at all. He wasn’t happy at all from being accepted as a member of the Chen Clan, nor would he have the slightest interest to become the future Patriarch of the Chen Clan.

In the depths of his heart, he still felt a sense of belonging to the Chen Clan in Pine Mist City as it was the ‘home’ he grew up in.

Chen Taichong was originally looking at Chen Xi with a gaze of expectations. But he was disappointed because Chen Xi’s reaction was too cold and indifferent, and it allowed him to instantly realize that his thoughts seemed to have been utterly incapable of resonating with this little fellow who sat before him.

Chen Taichong glanced at Wu Xuechan, and then he glanced at Tang Xian before he couldn’t help but sigh. “I never expected this, I truly never expected this.”

His voice carried a sense of loss.

“The Chen Clan has countless outstanding geniuses. I think Chen Daoyuan is extremely suitable to be the Patriarch of the Chen Clan, what...