"LU XAN!" Lu Sheng's voice boomed through the courtyard, startling Lu Xan, who was relaxing on the steps outside. He jumped up, immediately concerned by the urgency and intensity in the Young Clan Manager's tone. What could have happened to provoke such anger?
Lu Xan hurried into the Clan Manager's Seat, finding Lu Sheng frowning deeply. "Yes, Young Master? What's the matter?" Lu Xan asked, his voice tinged with worry.
"Call every elder to assemble right away!" Lu Sheng's frustration was clear, his tone sharp and commanding.
"Right away?" Lu Xan was taken aback by the sudden urgency in Lu Sheng's demeanor, his brows furrowed in confusion.
"Wait..." Lu Sheng rubbed his temples, feeling the strain of processing so much information. Even with the System's assistance, it was exhausting. "Did you know?" Lu Sheng's tone turned accusatory, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Lu Xan.