What a crafty and weird girl.

"You, what right do you have to disband the Ling family!" Ling zhongxuan had long been dizzy with anger. When he heard Ling Chuxi's last sentence, which was earth-shattering and heaven-shattering, he turned pale with shock and asked in an anxious and angry tone.

"Why am I not qualified? The family head was old and did not want to worry about the family affairs. He would give up his position sooner or later. I'm not talking nonsense, but in the entire branch of the Ling clan, among the second and third generation of disciples, there's no one who can last more than ten moves under my hands. Oh right, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you. My name is Ling Chuxi, Ling Fenghua's daughter, and also the only descendant of the family head. With my strength and status, who do you think the position of the family head will eventually fall to? At that time, disbanding the Ling family would be a matter of my words. " Ling Chuxi laughed arrogantly.