Looking at the disdainful glances cast toward Xia Hau, Old Prince Bruch's face gradually darkened. Although he was mentally prepared earlier, seeing these people disrespect the heir left by their ancestors still sent a chill through his heart.
At this moment, Xia Hau suddenly patted his hand and gave him a composed look.
"Everyone, let me say a few words."
Xia Hau spoke up, drawing everyone's attention.
"I understood what everyone was saying earlier, simply because of my lack of strength, I am not qualified to take on the position of Dark Council Chairman. If that's the case, let's have a one-on-one duel. If I defeat the person you've chosen, the chairman position is mine. How about that?"
Old Prince Bruch was shocked in his heart; this is sheer nonsense! Although Xia Hau has ten-wing capabilities, he has no combat experience. Those present have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years; their cunning and experience are not something Xia Hau can contend with.
