Time ticked by and it was noon. The main peak of the Changsheng Emperor Clan was packed with people. Everyone was witnessing the handover of the clan leader.
The one who took over as the clan leader was Changsheng Ling's son.
"Have you found Li Qingshan?" Before the handover, Changsheng Ling asked coldly.
"No, Taoist Dragon and that female student are there too. They haven't moved." Changsheng Ling's son shook his head.
"Hmph, it seems that they've reneged. After the handover of the clan leader, we will immediately announce your marriage. Tonight, we will have the bridal chamber and let her get pregnant. I don't believe that Li Qingshan will be willing to let his sister suffer," Changsheng Ling said coldly.
"Yes, Father!" Changsheng Ling's son nodded in agreement. He had no sense of rebellion in front of his father.